RE: [JMC_Blue_Dwarf] Symbolism and psyche\'s

Yes but if
you read the post properly ben its not really the drive room, its jays mind
 
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[mailto:bnettleship03@...]Sent: 25 October 2003 19:46To: JMC_Blue_Dwarf@yahoogroups.comSubject: Re: [JMC_Blue_Dwarf]
Symbolism and psyche's
 
Er, not to be difficult or anything, but Cerebrum is currently in
the drive room.-- Some traits are an inseparable part of human nature.-JC Denton, Deus ExQuoting Andy Longman <sirlagerlot@...>:> <ooc Christ it took me an hour to type this one handed!>> > Jay stared around the room, this place was a mess, boxes of what
appeared> to> be paperwork and various files of information stacked as high as the> ceiling, the room was in fact his office, although even HE normally
kept it> tidier than this…ok so he got Efof to do it but same diff….> > He pulled a random box out from the middle of the nearest stack, and
then> realised his mistake as he struggled to stabilise the tower of boxes> stopping them from tumbling down on top of him. He steadied the stack,
and> pulled one the many files from the box, he read the title ‘Space Corp.> survival techniques’> He tossed it aside and took another this time entitled ‘Basic
Engineering’> he put the files back, in the box, and pulled out another. This time
from> the top of the pile, he took out the first file, this one was much
thicker> than the previous two, in fact it was an enormous hard-backed book,> entitled> ‘Advanced piloting’ he opened the book at a random point, the book was> printed in small print, as if to get more on the giant page, and most
of it> had been scribbled out, replaced with Jay’s handwriting as if he’d> re-written the manual he had always deep down felt he knew everything
about> flying.> > He returned the book to its box and placed it back to the top of the
pile,> turning away and heading for the door. He was surprised to find
himself in> his quarters instead of the corridor of the navigation deck. At least
it> resembled he and Alota’s home, but the place was littered with photos.> > He noticed one particular photograph, how could he miss it, it hung on
the> wall, overlooking everything in the room, surrounded by a huge gold
frame> it> certainly overshadowed the others pictures as though it were more> significant than them all. He recognised it as the photo of he and
Alota on> their wedding day, that photo had always taken pride of place on their
wall> but never to this extreme. He glanced at the other photo’s, all of
Alota,> his sister’s, brother, parents, his friends, he laughed to himself as
he> saw> a picture of himself, Dean and Phil in Parrots dressed as characters
from> various super-hero comics and movies each with a pint of lager in
their> hand. He remembered that night, he’d been Wolverine, Phil was
Spiderman and> Dean…well Dean had the wrong idea and as a result was a womble.> He picked a picture of his sister Vanessa from the wall, it was a
photo of> her taken when she was a bridesmaid at his wedding, shortly before she> died.> > He replaced the picture and left the room, this time the door led to
the> drive room, unusually it was empty, the room filled only with the
chatter> of> various machines regulating ships systems. He scanned the room and
soon> discovered that he wasn’t alone after all. A figure sat at the helm> station,> not a human figure.> > A hymenoptera figure.> > “What the smeg is going on?” Chrysler asked, reaching for weapon at
his> hip,> only to find there was no weapon occupying the holster. “Isn’t it
obvious?”> asked the bug, bizarrely speaking English “I’ve taken control”> “I see that…” Jay replied “But why the Blue Dwarf, it’s only a mining
ship> seems like poor strategy to me”> The bug went to speak, but was interrupted by a voice over the comm..>  "Jay, Jay, i know you're in there, fight that bug,> you've got a stronger mind than anyone i know, if anyone can fight it,
you> can, i know you're in there"> “What the hell?” Jay said, that was Jack…whatever his last name is”> “Yes…he’s under the illusion that you can regain control…”> The room was shaken as if the ship had suffered an impact> “What was that?”> “Jack…he’s attacking”> “Attacking…attacking the ‘Dwarf? If you think that you’re insane”> “And your naïve Mr Chrysler this isn’t the Blue Dwarf this is YOUR
MIND!”> “oh” said Jay> The tree was now dancing on a monitor.> “You think you’ll get away with this?” Jay said “The crew will realise
and> stop you”> “Please…” said the bug, “With your wife and best friend in command
noone> will risk hurting you, they will sit back and watch as you lead them
to> their death as soon as I get you to the drive room.> “Wouldn’t hurt me huh?” Jay said, looking at a monitor as the room
shook,> more violently as before. “Then why has that big dude just blasted us
with> a> bazookoid?!”> “They’ll try and subdue you” said the bug “but they wont kill you,
they’ll> try and release you from my control but they wont succeed”> “Then I’ll just have to do it myself….” Jay said and dived at the
creature.> > > <to be continued>> > ----------------------------------------------------Sent via Bishop's University Webmail Systemhttp://Webmail.ubishops.ca
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