Sir Alen wrote:....Suddenly, Roger Wilco began stamping his feet in a tantrum and started shouting "I wanna look through the round window, I wanna look through the round window..!!!" but CG looked sternly at him and said....
see that thing over there that says "Airlock" - go inside, there is the most precious round window in the whole universe in there,
so foolishly, RW ventured into the airlock as Grimm.....
and watched RW implode and expell splatters of a thousand boyent liquid blobules which quickly turned into shiney crystaline pebbles which further exploded into a balistic array of shimmiring dust as his carcase drifted in its twisted form bound for a collision course to with the nearest gravital body.
RW's carcase building up an infinate volocity cannoned into an asteroid sending the asteroid and the twisted cadaaver that was once possessed by the escence of RW spun out of control the collision send splinters of calcium into the deep legions of space hurtling like shards of shattered Champaine glass after a drunken bar flurry toward the Trance pumpin flashing, floating bar packed with the shocked and some bamboozled by the brilliant show faces planted against the windows.
MadForce sat back into in the corner his hand slapped against his forehead in disbelief of the current events and the fact that it had gone on for 13 pages.
MadForce Announces "I am a lesbian trapped inside a post-op tranvestite body ! with the inability to count coz I have been Lobotemiiiiiized" and with that he throws back to CG who suggests.....
And as all the fliblets suddenly edrunk their drinks and then fell to the floor, they understood why! And they said Pan Galactic Gargle Blasters were bad!!!