Watch This (Sorry, Bad Pun)

Who: Marooned People
Where: You HAVE Been Reading The Posts, Right?
When: Nobody Cares, Least Of All Me! ;)
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> "And I think that's all." Trisees grinned, and fell over,
> landing on top of Shakespeare's body.
> "Just great," muttered Keto.
"So we currently have one unconscious evil playwright, one
unconscious laidback scientist, and Lenin in an alien research base
on an inhospitable planetoid covered in carnivorous dinosaurs with
almost no help of rescue from the Dwarf. For the first things, we
have Mr Cerebrum here to blame - for the latter, Mr Chrysler. So,
which of them to we hang, draw and quarter first?"
"And who was the one wanted to come here in the first place,
again?" put in Jay.
There was a pause.
"...that's not the point..."
"Patch Trisees up and let's shift Shakespeare," said Jay, "We don't
really want those two close together when he wakes up."
Keto muttered something and crouched over Trisees, getting a set of
bandages from his laboratory coat pocket and starting to slow the
bleeding of the recumbent scientist. As he did so, whilst Jay
dragged Shakespeare off to somewhere slightly more secure (with the
somewhat bewildered aid of Lenin), Keto glanced at the watch(es) and
shook his head.
"Now I dread to think what might happen when THESE ones count
down," he muttered. Then he brightened with the thought that maybe
they'd both just turn into one, normal Trisees.
Then he shuddered with the thought that somehow they might turn
into Chryslers.
"Just my luck," he said, bandaging hurriedly.
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OOC: Sorry I haven't posted this weekend, been up to my eyes in work!