new-ness!

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Don’t worry, I’ve set up my signature road side beverage stand. What do you mean you don’t like Rancid Yak Butter Tea? It’s cool and refreshing, just put away that Gatorade and enjoy a cup. QUOTE]
I’ll try anything once…

C’mon MoonCat, share :frowning:

Lets get a move on, the idea of this swarm catching up with us is not something I’d like to entertain…

Rancid, if this takes yuck… :mad:

Two RancidYakButter Triple Tea Lattes coming right up!

I’ll share, I’ll share, soon as Rancid gives me some.

::looks back at swarm::

Eh. ::grabs pitcher:: Don’t think of it as stealing, think of it as saving your tea from the swarm! ::runs::

::stops, drinks:: Better than squick. ::wipes cat germs off the pitcher:: Here, you can have it. ::gives to Atheist Princess:: 'n save some for Regallag, wouldja? He looks pretty thirsty out there.

::keeps running::

ooh! Can I have some rancid yak butter in a cup of tea, please? Not quite so clotty, tho’.

Yeah, I got to thinking that we had been flung by the trebuchet, too… Completely forgot about that short walk into The Village. heh…

Swarms coming - must dash!
hightails it after the others

Where* exactly* are we all dashing??? I’ve become so caught up in running that I’m not entirely sure where we are going to escape the swarm. And where is home…aww…my poor head… :frowning:

But gosh are these boots comfy :smiley:

Yeah - must be something about the Village that makes people forget… stuff…

What was I talking about? Oh yeah, Atheist Princess has the pitcher. You’ll have to get it from her.

::keeps running:: So when will this swarm stop chasing us? And where exactly are we going, anyways?

Hey, I just got an idea - why don’t we go back to Hal’s fortress-type-place? This is all his fault, anyway… somehow…

:: striding uphill, catches up to the others ::

Maybe we should go back to the Initiation Complex. We’re halfway there anyways. I think the villagers back there have the idea that we are somehow connected with the mayhem last night.

We should havwe gone to the McDonald’s. At least we would gave gotten something to eat and gotten out of there before the attack…

:: opens the bug-proof door to the Initiation Complex ::

C’mon, c’mon, get inside before the pestilence does! I’ve been waiting for you all to get back here!

I agree with MoonCat, Hals place it is… And with Sunspace, Mc Donalds would’ve saved us so much, if only time could be rewound.

passes Daithi Lacha pitcher of Rancid Tea

There you go :smiley:

Whadya mean “no food?” What about that whole nectar and ambrosia? And I had some roasted squck meat in between attacks. As they say in Zambodoland, you snooze, you lose. Also, RUUUUUUUN!

:: Runs up towards the initiation complex as fast as his legs will cary him ::

Sorry SR47, we were all so thirsty! Wait, where’s Kythereia???
This Rancid Tea is rather addictive :stuck_out_tongue:

Hey, no hogging the Tea!

Kythereia? Um… ::shades eyes with paw:: Yup, there she is, off in the distance… still running… SR (can I call you that?), wanna tell her where we’re going?

SR works. So does SR47, or Spatial, or Rift. Heck, you can call me just about anything, as long as you don’t call me late for dinner. Now, as for Kythereia
:: locks on to Kythereia and beams her back to the Initiation Complex ::

Tea! TEA! Must have TEA!
Yeah, you’re right: addictive!

heads for the complex

Reforming out of the ground, once again standing in the grass in front of the Initiation Complex

Oh look, people inside this time. ~chuckle~ heads inside

Hi SR47 and Kythereia, I hear noise from the stairs, I take it that the others managed to escape the swarm and are headed up? Sorry about that. I’m not sure what power the Vale holds, but it’s outside my Covenant. … Although, having observed how many times a Robo-creature- has gone amuck, it shouldn’t suprise me.

… Umm Kythereia, the slice of squck must have fallen off while you were running, but it seems to have left a stain. removing long sleeved outer shirt revealilng short sleeved under shirt You’re welcome to tie this around your waist until you can get a change of clothes.

I have terrible news to share…

Someone’s made off with my Yak, so I can’t make any more tea!

I suspect Sunspace as he(she) was terribly hungry earlier, and possibly felt compelled to have a little roasted yak. If this be the case, then you should prepare yourself for the consequences sir(mam).

Hey! I didn’t even know about the yak, or the tea. Me no steal.

[sub]Although I’m not certain what did happen down there in the village… I seem to be losing my memory a lot these days. Something about being exploded up a stairwell, I think. Or tentacles. I seem to remember tentacles.[/sub]

Hmm…

A sort of Ronald Reagan Iran-Contra affair answer me thinks.

BTW, how did you know my Yak had tentacles?

Oooo, sorry 'bout that. Here ya go.

:: hands RYBTP a freshly bathed and leashed yak ::

I just needed a bit of his DNA for…ummmm…errr…no particular reason whatsoever. :: innocent whistling ::

And, on a completely unrelated note, welcome back, everyone! If you all want to just past through that doorway that seems to be mistakenly labled “Genetic Engineering Experimentation Lab”, you’ll find a “welcome back” party! Punch and cookies for all!