SYM Factions

Eerhardt · Post by **Eerhardt** » Mon Jun 17, 2002 3:51 am

the actions of Eerhardt

** orders Dusty to pour Mah a GIGGLE ** Glad you dropped by too, Mah - enjoy the drink

** takes a drink from his MC² **

Beldin · Post by **Beldin** » Mon Jun 17, 2002 3:58 am

Beldin:

**finishes of his breakfast and gathers his gear**

OK, guys, time to leave I'd say....

I'm ready to go - whenever you are...

**downs one small MC² and climbs in the drivers seat. Starts the engines**

Eerhardt · Post by **Eerhardt** » Mon Jun 17, 2002 4:02 am

the actions of Eerhardt

** finishes his MC² ** Right, let's get this show on the road... I'll PM the others the new location link once we've arrived.

Beldin · Post by **Beldin** » Mon Jun 17, 2002 4:04 am

Beldin:

**shouts out of the window**

Just waitin' for Ode to get ready !

Maharlika · Post by **Maharlika** » Mon Jun 17, 2002 4:17 am

Holds on to his lampshade...

*takes a shotgun at the concoction - thanks Eerhardt* ... ready when you are!

Ode to a Grasshopper · Mon Jun 17, 2002 4:18 am

**Appears towelling his hair dry from the Rolling Thunder showers and rubbing his jaw gingerly**
Okay mates, get me a drink and let's go!

Eerhardt · Post by **Eerhardt** » Mon Jun 17, 2002 4:20 am

the actions of Eerhardt

** hands Ode a pint of purple beer ** Here you go, mate. Ok, Beldin, looks like we're all set... everybody hang on!

Maharlika · Post by **Maharlika** » Mon Jun 17, 2002 4:27 am

Dazed and confused...

...are we in heaven yet?

Beldin · Post by **Beldin** » Mon Jun 17, 2002 4:27 am

Beldin:

**hands Ode a half finished glass of MC²**

Here, you can finish mine !

**hits the pedal and accelerates the truck before hitting the "teleport" button**

Let's see if the 'puter is able to move us this time....

**the truck vanishes, leaving behind only a towel**

Astafas · Post by **Astafas** » Mon Jun 17, 2002 4:38 am

Re: Beldin:

Originally posted by Beldin
**the truck vanishes, leaving behind only a towel**

Lucky me I got back in time! That was a close one...

Ode to a Grasshopper · Mon Jun 17, 2002 9:24 am

A chill wind blows, sending the towel floating away on wings of wind and cloth. All that remains are a set of tire tracks pointing towards the CIA Safehouse thread...
A ghostly voice seems to call out"Click on my sig, Mysty." and fades away, leaving only silence in it's wake.