Re: onion post

Wha? I'm not spam! How dare you! I'm a Royal Ambassador!
-Seymour/Onion
--- In JMC_Blue_Dwarf@yahoogroups.com, "squeaks" <RON@c...> wrote:
> say what the hell is with onions post it's all spam...litterally!
ya need to
> turn off yahoo spamguard i guess
> ----- Original Message -----
> From: "Chris Buckey" <chrisbuckey@m...>
> To: <JMC_Blue_Dwarf@yahoogroups.com>
> Sent: Friday, February 06, 2004 1:06 AM
> Subject: [JMC_Blue_Dwarf] Epilogue, sort of
>
>
> > <snip>
> > Evil-Phil stood, and pointed at Phil, releasing his grip on his
> > testicles.
> > "You've won this one FeBuggure, I would have gotten away with it
this
> > time, if it weren't from you meddling kids!"
> > With that one of the flying dragon-wraiths swooped from the sky,
> > grabbing Evil-Phil by the shoulder's lifting him into the sky and
> > carrying him off into the distance. "YOUR DESTINY WILL BE
MINE!!!!" he
> > yelled as he disappeared.
> > "Yeah bollocks" said Phil.
> > <end snip>
> >
> > Everyone had been so interested in watching Dean's flaming head
that they
> > didn't notice Dante and the others rushing out of the castle at
> > approximately a third of the speed of light.
> >
> > Inside the castle, the timer reached zero and the entire top
half of the
> > castle exploded, collapsing down in a roaring heap just as Evil
Phil flew
> > off into the distance with the rented dragon-wraith.
> >
> > It was only after a few minutes that the crew noticed that
McJohn was
> > dressed like a 1930s gangster and Sandoval was dressed like
Pancho Villa.
> > Finally, it began sinking in.
> >
> > "Where the smeg did you get those outfits?" asked Jay.
> >
> > McJohn pointed at Sandoval. "Elian here conjured them up. I
guess that's
> his
> > special power here."
> >
> > Elian nodded.
> >
> > "Well at least you'll both have something for the nest fancy
dress party,"
> > Alota said sarcastically.
> >
> > They were interrupted as Dean somehow reconstituted himself
again. He
> made
> > a few cursory movements to make sure he wouldn't fall apart
again, then
> > snatched McJohn's fedora and stuck it over the burned roots of
his hair.
> He
> > looked around, and finally said "Let's get the **** out of here."
> >
> > "Good plan," said Amber.
> >
> > As the crew walked back to the shuttles, John Smith, still
unconcious
> beside
> > one of the Starbugs where they had left him during the battle,
came
> around,
> > saw Doctor Keto again, and passed out.
> >
> > "Silly bollocks," muttered Holly from his watch on Alota's wrist.
> >
> > The ships took off one by one and their pilots began plotting
courses back
> > to the Blue Dwarf. Aboard one of them, McJohn looked over at
Elian.
> >
> > "Erm...did we actually get any mining done while we were here?"
> >
> > Sandoval shrugged.
> >
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