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Post by Neil Wotan and Sophia Wagner on Jun 14, 2014 20:04:23 GMT
[After War God, before the attack]
The skyship Tyrfing was floating several thousand feet above Tokyo. URSA headquarters was in clear sight.
Neil sat in a comfy armchair staring out into the world. It wasn't yet right to invade URSA. He had to wait for the right opportunity to present itself.
The people below were buzzing about this speech some French girl had made about world domination or whatever. Neil wondered, could it be the same girl from before..?
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Post by Joel Florian on Jun 14, 2014 20:11:00 GMT
Meanwhile, in a part of Tyrfing that not many people went to, Joel sat with a laptop on his lap, uploading his latest video.
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Post by Neil Wotan and Sophia Wagner on Jun 14, 2014 20:23:24 GMT
Neil didn't have much to do right now so he had Wired pull up a holoscreen and connect to the internet.
"Even with crisis after crisis there were always be stupid viral videos," Neil mused before selecting one.
The video was of a man was trying on makeup in the bathroom after coming out of the shower..and that man was Neil..
"THE FUCK?!" Neil jumped out of his seat, "That only happened one time! One time, I tell you!"
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Post by Joel Florian on Jun 14, 2014 20:30:14 GMT
"I have to say, a crate in the Tyrfing cargo bay is not the best place to live." Joel said to himself as he sat back and let the views roll in.
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Post by Neil Wotan and Sophia Wagner on Jun 14, 2014 21:18:02 GMT
Neil was so furious, he couldn't form complete sentences.
"WHOSE RESPONSIBLE THIS?!"
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Post by Joel Florian on Jun 14, 2014 21:25:42 GMT
"I have to wonder how the others are taking this." Joel mused as he lay on his back, sipping a lukewarm Dr Pepper.
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Post by Neil Wotan and Sophia Wagner on Jun 14, 2014 22:35:18 GMT
Neil busted out his fully charged pulserifle and cocked it.
He then flipped on the PA system.
"Listen here, you little shitbag. I know you're in here, no use hiding from me. I will find you and you will get thrown off my ship!"
He knew it couldn't have been James, no way in Hell.
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Post by Joel Florian on Jun 14, 2014 22:38:36 GMT
You haven't found me for the past few weeks. Why start getting results now? Joel thought as he nonchalantly chugged Dr Pepper.
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Post by Neil Wotan and Sophia Wagner on Jun 14, 2014 22:44:55 GMT
"Now where could you be hiding.." Neil scratched his chin.
He hit the PA again.
"James, we've got a rat problem. Drop whatever the hell you're doing and report to the bridge."
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Post by James Harper on Jun 15, 2014 19:30:39 GMT
James was balls deep in an online poker game when he got the call. He scowled and folded, before disconnecting. "This had better be good" James said, stretching his legs.
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Post by Neil Wotan and Sophia Wagner on Jun 15, 2014 19:32:59 GMT
Neil was pacing back and forth in the bridge, his trigger finger itching. Whoever this bastard was, he was going to pay.
"Glad my dad isn't around to see this.." he sighed.
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Post by James Harper on Jun 15, 2014 19:49:28 GMT
James walked into the cockpit, checking his email on his phone. "What is it? What's the rush?"
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Post by Neil Wotan and Sophia Wagner on Jun 15, 2014 19:53:16 GMT
"Oh nothing.. I just wanted to see how your day was going.." Neil said with extra sarcasm, "We have a stowaway. He's been uploading.. videos.. of us! We need to find him and stop him!"
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Post by James Harper on Jun 15, 2014 20:02:35 GMT
"Is that why Emilia Clarke just tweeted a video of you putting on makeup?" As he stared at his phone a different tweet caught his eye. Hr clicked on it and it started playing a video of James singing Hungry Like The Wolf into a camera hidden in his bedroom mirror... while dressed in a wolf fursuit.
James desperately tried to turn off his phone, only to beam the footage onto the big screen. Once there, he tried to destroy the screen with his mind alone - and failed.
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Post by Joel Florian on Jun 15, 2014 20:11:41 GMT
Joel sprawled out on the base of his temporary crate house. This place got really hot sometimes.
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