Re: It Could Be You

<< SNIP >>
> All of a sudden Evil Santa let go and broked own and cries "I never
really wante dto be an evil robot you know,I wanted to be a lumber
jack" He then proceeded into a tuneless renidition of the famous song
from Monty Python.
>
> When he finished the now confused audience just looked at one
another...
<< END SNIP >>
"Quickly," hissed Keto, "It must still be malfunctioning from the
EMP blast...down the hole, while it still wants to reminisce about
chopping down trees and being alright..."
So saying, he swung himself down through the hole...and was only
saved by his survival instinct, which informed his hands that letting
go over a forty foot drop was not a clever thing.
"Ah yes. Gigantic evil robotic Saint Nicholas' are generally
tall. Must make a note of that," murmured Keto to himself.
There was a faint murmur from the robot above, as if in reply, but
on closer listening it turned out to be "Spam, spam, spam, spam,
spam," repeated at ever-increasing volume.
"I think I should get out of here before it realises where it is,"
said Keto, then added as an afterthought, "Oh, you two can tag along
as well, I suppose. Help lower me down to the next floor, will you?"
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OOC: Tag...I'm trying, I'm trying!