It was the worst possible time for it. The crew was about to be embroiled in a battle for their lives. Half of them were infested with alien parasites and restrained in MedBay.
||Pod Release Protocols Initating,|| Stacy's familiar voice sounded out to all the podmates.
In the Pod Caverns, there were the sounds of: Pop. Pop pop pop.
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"Son of a %$@!" Sawyer cursed as he tumbled out of his hibernation pod and landed onto the fleshy, pulsing floor with a dull thump. Sucking in a breath, he let out a deep, irritated groan as he rolled onto his back and wiped away the thick slime that covered his eyes before opening them to take a gander at where the hell he was now.
His eyebrows drew together into a blatant 'what-the-$%#@' expression as he stared up at the pod-filled darkness over head. Questions of where he was were pushed aside as he began to take in the bizarre, stomach-turning room around him. The Others. Who else would build a cracked-up room that looked like the skewered intestines of a dead horse? Friggin' perverts got off on weird crap like that. And how else did you explain why he was stripped naked and covered in five bottles of KY?
Finally climbing to his feet, he ran his hands over his body, wiping off as much of gunk as he could and slopping it onto the "floor" with a quick flick of his wrist.
"What the #*@$ is this $%*#?" he asked aloud, still trying to rid himself of the slime. It was all over the place, in his hair, inside of his ears, in between his fingers and toes, inside his nose, sliding down the crack of his… Just then he froze.
"Aaahh, if you perverts probed me, I swear I'm gonna…"
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She was about to say something back to the room when she heard Pop. Poppop. KASCHUNKhiiiiiissss. Her head snapped around and she watched in a sort of disgusted fascination as something gooey and slimy plopped out of...something that looked like it had come right out of some old sci-fi movie.
That something turned out to be a man... A loud cussing one at that.
Rising to her feet, Jo attempted to cover herself up as she glared quite openly at the slimey man. "Who the hell are you?!" She demanded before allowing her gaze to sweep once more across the vast room. "And I swear! Fargo, you skinny little geek! Your ´... S.A.R.A.H.!! What is going on?!"
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"What's it look like?" he replied. "I'm Santy Claus. Ho-ho-ho."
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Propping her hands on her hips she sighed. "S.A.R.A.H., I know you have a weird sense of humor... But sticking me with *him* is NOT funny!"
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"To obtain clothing and your belongings, please follow the lights."
Phosphorescent lights appear on pustules along the floors, trailing off through the caverns.
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"Just so we're clear, if there's a candy house at the end of this you're gettin' in the cage, Gretl."
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She stopped suddenly and spun to face him, her expression one of being clearly not amused. "You think you're funny?" She asked, though she didn't even wait for him to answer before going on,"Well I don't, so just... " she drew in a deep breath to calm herself. "Just shut up already."
She turned away from him, continuing down the path. "So S.A.R.A.H.?" she called out, boviously still thinking Fargo's program was around. "Which level of Global are we on?"
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Just to make it abundantly clear...
"You're not on Earth."
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"Where the hell are we then?"
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