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After the unsuccessfulness of Jay's 'piloting' there was a little bit
of crew here and a little bit of crew there. Keto and Cerebrum where
left to face the perils of loneliness whilst Alota, Zodar, Tara and
Jay had been kidnapped by idiotic Plebians.
Alota had just started to come too, where they were she didn't know,
what they were she wasn't even sure. The place they where in was a
giant building with one huge cell, currently containing several BD
folks. Huge jangling metal chains hung from the ceiling in which
Tara was inraveled in, Alota was chained to the floor, Zodar was
chained to the ceiling, Jay strangely enough wasn't in the same room
as him.
"Obviously the Plebian version of Changing Rooms* has been here"
Alota commented sarcasticly looking at the decor which was a dreary
and rather unenthusiastic black.
She looked up at Tara who had a glazed look in her eyes, Zodar was
also in the land of the living although he was pretty peeved that he
was living on a ceiling. Tara started mumbling something,
"Don't worry Charlie will save me" she muttered dreamily, Alota's
eyes bugged out,
"Are you refering to Charles Keto?" Alota asked, Tara nodded vaguely
hearing any of the question said to her, Alota looked up her bright
yellow eyes glowing,
"She must have been hit too hard over the head!" Zodar shouted down
from the great height, Alota nodded.
Two minutes later before Alota could even think about teleporting
outta there a Plebian guard came in and whacked her round the head
knocking her out..........again.
*Changing rooms is a decorating show shown on BBC in England, where
people get make overs.
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