"Oh." "Ah." "Erm." "Sir."

<SNIP>
"What do you want?" says a harried looking winking Phill.
"Just you to arm the bombs down in Shuttle bay nine sir." Says Ray not
wanting to know why the security chief is winking at him
<END SNIP>
"NEEP!" and suddenly what looked like a haggis was on Phil's head.
"What the?" asked Ray as the connection was cut, "This ship is crazy!"
<MEANWHILE>
"FIND HIM! CATCH HIM!" shouted Phil to Armer.
He opened the com link.
"This is Security Chief Phil Febuggere, I request that all free crewmembers
help me to track down a dangerous threat to our.."
"NEEP"
"ARgh!! HIT HIM!" and the comm link closed once more, and Dean was scuttling
<OOC:what the hell do ferrets do? scuttle? scurry?> towards Parrotts...
<MEANWHILE>
"I've had enough lager" said Niples, standing up, his arm flicking V-Signs
over at Allie as she left. "I've definitely had enough lager." he said as he
saw a tarten ferret appear at her feet, then leap into his shirt pocket.
Just as he was thinking of checking to see whther he was drunk, he saw Phil
and Armer come running into the bar.
"oh."
"Ah."
"er.."
"Sir,"
"Hello, what may I do for you?" said Niples, trying to keep his arm from
attacking Phil, why the hell was it doing that?"
A tarten head popped up.
<WHACK>
"ARMER! That was the captain!"
"Add another to tally Armer" said Armer to himself.
"Another?"
"Oh yeh, I made you unconscious in the shuttlebay..."
"What?"
"NEEP!"
<next?>
Dean "NEEP" Thomas
<OOC: Short, confusing, but I managed to mention almost every subplot thats
going (except, of course, Keto and the others still down on the planet)>
Madness Takes Its Toll, Please have Exact Change
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