Room 324: Wednesday Afternoon
There's something to be said about Fandom. Yesterday was the rum instead of water and today was citrus fruit everywhere.
This of course meant that today Jamie was mixing up what was probably a lethal yet tasty concoction of fruit and rum as he poked around on the internet looking for something to pass the time.
That is until an instant messaging window popped up:
[13:20 notablork:] Junior! You there?
[13:20 Darth Madrox:] Guido?
[13:20 notablork:] One and the same. Can't stay online but Jamie wanted to pass the word: Mutant Town is gone and so is our HQ.
[13:20 Darth Madrox:] ... What?
[13:20 notablork:] Arcade blew up just about everything and we just blew up the HQ. Val is on the warpath and we had to bail.
[13:20 Darth Madrox:] I don't understand. What's going on?
[13:20 notablork:] Can't talk any more. We'll send word when we get situated
[13:20 Darth Madrox:] Wait! Why does Val want with X-Factor?
[13:20 notablork:] Gotta blaze.
[13:20 **notablork has logged off**]
Jamie stared at the screen for another moment or two before going back to the stash of rum he gathered yesterday.
Clearly this called for another drink.
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This of course meant that today Jamie was mixing up what was probably a lethal yet tasty concoction of fruit and rum as he poked around on the internet looking for something to pass the time.
That is until an instant messaging window popped up:
[13:20 notablork:] Junior! You there?
[13:20 Darth Madrox:] Guido?
[13:20 notablork:] One and the same. Can't stay online but Jamie wanted to pass the word: Mutant Town is gone and so is our HQ.
[13:20 Darth Madrox:] ... What?
[13:20 notablork:] Arcade blew up just about everything and we just blew up the HQ. Val is on the warpath and we had to bail.
[13:20 Darth Madrox:] I don't understand. What's going on?
[13:20 notablork:] Can't talk any more. We'll send word when we get situated
[13:20 Darth Madrox:] Wait! Why does Val want with X-Factor?
[13:20 notablork:] Gotta blaze.
[13:20 **notablork has logged off**]
Jamie stared at the screen for another moment or two before going back to the stash of rum he gathered yesterday.
Clearly this called for another drink.
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