Surprise comes in small packages

Keats wiped sweat off his brow, pushing it the click to the Hanger
wasnt gonna happen in THIS lifetime... unless... unles he had
help......
<<end snipp>>
"EEEEEEEEEEEE!" came from behind Keats
"Bloody hell WTF were you doing back there?"
"E"
"What? What Magazines?"
"EEEE" said the resident perv whilst making a gesture that made Keats eyes
water.
"well...now your here...get pushing..."
MP just smiled and pulled out a small remote control.
"What the hells that?"
"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE"
"Anti-grav platform....Well why didnt you say so..."
"E"
"Bah....hang on...how can i understand what your saying...I thought only Phil
could?"
"EEEEEEEEEEEE" said the midget, making more gestures.
"Really...well...thats...differnt..."
<<tag>>
OOC:Well you wanted help from somone in security...ask and you shall get