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*As Quislet, Esq. leaves Lard Lad's hospital room, he sees his fiance, Roy (formerly known as the Royal Inquisitor). with Roy is a shadowy figure - a very buff sahdowy figure. As Quislet, Esq. approaches the two, the shadowy figure goes to a door to the stairwell.*
Hey Roy! Who were you talking to?
Roy: No one! Um.. it was just an orderly. Say, how's Lard Lad?
Physically he's fine, but he's like a blank slate mentally. He's eating some pizza right now. Hey are you hungry? We could grab some lunch now. Maybe head over to may place for dessert *Quislet, Esq. pinches Roy's butt.*
Um maybe some other time honeybunch. I, uh, I have some things to do. I may have a lead on a job.
*Roy leaves with Quislet, Esq. watching him suspiciously.*
-------------------- Five billion years from now the Sun will go nova and obliterate the Earth. Don't sweat the small stuff!
From: Boston | Registered: Aug 2003
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Well, well, well. I didn't realize this was the nut ward.
Just think, I come here to help cheer up a few patients in the terminal ward and what do I find?
Why a sight that cheers me up!
Welcome back LardButt! Get better quick!
So I can beat your sorry lard-butt a few more times.
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From: The Back Office in Abin's Fixit Shop. | Registered: Sep 2003
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Hey! I...I think I remember you--or at least similarly to the way I 'remembered' that Cobalt guy I wanted to fry earlier--feelings, really...gut instinct...
...except with you, it's...different--like, the opposite of how I felt when I first saw him.
Were we, like, best friends? Please stay and tell me more!
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From: The Underbelly of Society | Registered: Jul 2003
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No, we weren't friends. <shakes head sadly> You were too far under Cobalt Kid's thumb for us to ever be friends but that doesn't have to be the way things are now.
You saved all of us, the entire world. You laid down your life to defeat the Computer Tyrant and Cobalt took credit for your heroism.
Open your eyes and really look at what's going on here on Legion World.
Then I think we'll be friends.
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From: The Back Office in Abin's Fixit Shop. | Registered: Sep 2003
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Listening to my point of view won't really tell you much...
Watch what I do, watch what Cobalt does, and Clive, and Faraway, and Nova Girl, and anyone else you have questions about, what we do is important.
What we say, not so much...
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From: The Back Office in Abin's Fixit Shop. | Registered: Sep 2003
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Faraway Lad
Senator of the UP. Permanent Ambassador to the Court of Saint James
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Good Evening Mr Concord, how nice of you to drop in.
Planning any more atempts to conquer Legion World this month.
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From: Newcastle upon Tyne England | Registered: Jul 2003
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Damn! I've barely scratched the surface, but from what I've read, Cobalt Kid is either, at best, a narcissist whose complete vanity occasionally puts others in harm's way...or at worst, potentially the biggest threat to peace in the galaxy!
<sees Stealth re-entering the library>
I've gotta upload some of this to my room's Omnicom. Hmmm...that looks interesting. An unauthorized biography by one S. Lim.
<uploads>
<Stealth appears beside him>
"Reading anything interesting?"
Uh...not really. I feel I can trust her, but then again she could be in league with Cobalt... I'm actually feeling pretty tired. Mind if I excuse myself to my room for the night?
"No problem, Lardy" <holds out bag> "Here's your pizza."
Thanks, Stealth. <hugs her> Seeya tomorrow?
"Sure thing!"
<both leave...Stealth to her home, Lardy back to his room at the psyche ward>
-------------------- "Suck it, depressos!"--M. Lash
From: The Underbelly of Society | Registered: Jul 2003
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If Lardy finds that archived footage of me hosting the 'Ms. Mayavale University Contest 3005' that should pretty much put the last nail in the coffin
From: If you don't want my peaches, honey... | Registered: Sep 2003
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