Smeggification, square one.

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" Jay what the hells the matter" he said as the angry pilot began advancing.
"I don't want to have to hit you unless I have to" he said.
<END SNIP>
"ahem... Jay, you and I could fly back to that city and get your wife, I
mean, L'ontar and the others, surely they won't cock up telling the crew to
hide from the rest of thsoe robots." Dean said quietly, backing into the
shuttle, and tripping over Armer. "wholp!!" he said, falling over. "Fine,
ruin my, 'I'm a good guy really and I really care' speech if you must." said
an irate Dean.
"Dean, I'm no mechanic, but flying the ship here in unrepaired state has
screwed the electrics, I reckon you should get L'ontar to look at them
first."
"There's no time," said Jay, "Let's go."
"Ok. Whats the plan?" said Dean, heading towards the cockpit. "HEY! Your
speaking slowly, I'm not Elvis, something very strange is going on here....
But enough, what do we do?" sitting down and running some preflight checks,
worringly, half of them came up red or amber.
"Well," said Jay
Dean "You care?" Thomas
<OOC: Damn, forogt about the whole 'wife' situation, back to square one,
anyone want to come and help us?>
Madness Takes Its Toll, Please have Exact Change
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