The
Story of the HVI Cannon: (by TDK)
Well, before
you read this you might want to know some of the background of this story.
First off, this story was born on the Trek Wars Graffitti Wall over the
course of thirty-five and a half insane hours. As such, this story
is not credited entirely to me, it is the creation of all the regulars
on that wall who decided to participate, and, unfortunately, I must include
the flamers James and Tim for initiating this story.
Now to put
it in cotext. The HVI Cannon is the creation of this wall and is
basically a railgun intended to be used to launch flamers such as James
and Tim at nearby Star Destroyers. It basically runs off the concept
that if you accelerated a can of raviolli up to near-light speeds it would
do the same thing upon impact with the ship.
Lastly,
at the time of this story there was a small rendering contest going on
to see who could create the best Star Trek / Star Wars / Trek Wars 3D image.
Up until this point I was the only one to submit an image and this was
started to convince others to try to keep me from winning by default.
(p.s. Near
the end I moved two of the posts around (you can tell by the time stamp
on each post) because they didn't quite fit in where the poster decided
to put them. I only moved them a short distance to straighten everything
out.)
(p.p.s.
3D artwork by Forge)
Help
me! I cant stop listening to Star Trekkin, its far too adictive to be legal.
Lord_Woodlouse
- Thursday,
May 06, 1999 at 06:03:56 (MDT)
you
are all gay and you all deserve to die slowly. you sad cunts we will not
grow up or shut up so kiss my sorry arse!!
james
<[email protected]>
- Thursday,
May 06, 1999 at 06:06:09 (MDT)
star
trek and star wars all suck and you will all be my slaves on judgement
day. nyahahahahahahahahaha
tim
<[email protected]>
- Thursday,
May 06, 1999 at 06:08:58 (MDT)
More
ammo for the HVI cannon! Two more Super Star Destroyers will die soon!
;-)
Scottty
<[email protected]>
- Thursday,
May 06, 1999 at 08:17:34 (MDT) |
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Woodlouse:
Resistance is futile. I think you are right: Trek IS addictive. But by
the time you realise that, its far too late! I'm sure it has something
to do with that blue glow from a Federation starship's deflector dish.
Scottty
<[email protected]>
- Thursday,
May 06, 1999 at 08:39:30 (MDT)
Heh
heh heh heh..... Time to bring the HVI cannon out of mothballs. Let's see
here, which button was the warm-up button? Scotty: I think he's refering
to the song "Star Trekkin'" and I couldn't agree more with him.
TDK
- Thursday,
May 06, 1999 at 10:06:06 (MDT)
(click-whirr....)
TDK boots up the HVI Canon. (system initialized. AI booting up. WARNING!!
system bios compromised by foreign code!! Command algorythms taken over.
Autoloader activated) The HVI Canon autoloader picks up a kicking, screaming
TDK and stuffs it into the loading breech and slams it shut. Hidden in
the shadows, Darth Render smiles. "At last I shall reveal myself to the
Wall. At last I shall have revenge! TDK will NOT win the rendering contest
by default! Hmm.. must keep that twerp locked up in the canon for 8 more
days......"
Zapper
- Thursday,
May 06, 1999 at 12:06:34 (MDT) |
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(muffelled
by several layers of steel) Hmmmm..... I know I left a blow torch in here
somewhere. Could someone get the lights? I can't see a damned thing in
here!
TDK
- Thursday,
May 06, 1999 at 12:25:32 (MDT)
I
am the ruler of the empire (which sounds ridiculous to me because total
rule of an empire by one person is illogical. It takes many people to rule
an empire.)
Darth
Spock <[email protected]>
- Thursday,
May 06, 1999 at 12:34:44 (MDT)
Revealing
yourself to a wall sounds like a bizare and perverse activity. :)
Lord_Woodlouse
- Thursday,
May 06, 1999 at 12:37:25 (MDT)
I
am joining Club Darth wether you like it or not.
Darth_Woodlouse
- Thursday,
May 06, 1999 at 12:58:59 (MDT)
Everyone
should become a Darth, its the best thing since spoons.
Darth_Woodlouse
- Thursday,
May 06, 1999 at 13:53:54 (MDT)
(turns
the lights in the HVI cannon on) There ya go.
Anakin_Woodlouse
- Thursday,
May 06, 1999 at 14:02:53 (MDT)
Obviously,
Woodlouse, you've never heard of the spork. That's the best thing ever.
I keep two in my car in case of emergency. Spork: The original swiss army
utensil.
Bonzo
the Fifth <[email protected]>
- Thursday,
May 06, 1999 at 14:04:22 (MDT)
Hmmm....
Still can't see anything..... I sure hope that wasn't the countdown for
the firing mechanism, Woodlouse.
TDK
- Thursday,
May 06, 1999 at 15:48:39 (MDT)
Must
kill all the Woodlice before they all breed and take over everything...
Mr.
Happy
- Thursday,
May 06, 1999 at 23:07:30 (MDT)
(wanders
into the HVI canon firing turret with experimental targeting optimization
software). Hmm.. now who left this thing on standby? Oh, well, at least
I don't have to boot it up anymore... (inserts coordinates disk) The HVI
canon swivels and aims a derelict target spacecraft junked by spacedock.
(preparing test firing sequence.........)
Forge
- Thursday,
May 06, 1999 at 23:24:28 (MDT)
A
cursory scan of the surrounding area shows a concentration of the Neophytus
Ignorami, subspecies Moronica, in their travelling herd more commonly called
the 'cesspool'. Bonzo, seeing a chance to strike a blow for humanity, aims
the 'smart' TDK bomb at the pool and arms the launcher. [end of current
episode. Must wait until next week for conclusion]
Bonzo
the Fifth <[email protected]>
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 00:01:35 (MDT) |
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Sound
heard from HVI launcher, echoing into the depths of space: "Star Trekkin,
across the universe... On the Starship Enterprise, under Captain Kirk!
Star Trekkin'...".
Bonzo
the Fifth <[email protected]>
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 01:01:43 (MDT)
....always
going forward, never in reverse...
YOGO
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 01:51:54 (MDT)
-followed
by near-incoherent screaming of "GET ME OUTTA HERE!!!" and much banging
from inside the HVI. Forge looks at Bonzo with a raised eyebrow. "Don't
pay it any attention" said Bonzo. "You know the ammunition will try anything
to get out from the safe end of the canon..." Forge nods, and flips on
the sound and vibration dampers. The firing sequence commences. Will this
be the end of TDK? Will this be the end of the Neophytus Ignorami? Isn't
that a decent trade?? (heheh) Stay tuned for the continuing saga of "Trapped
In A Canon!" : )
Zapper
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 02:04:04 (MDT)
HERE
I COME TO SAVE THE DAY!! umm... now what do I do? (sits down and ponders
next heroic move).
Captain_Woodlouse
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 04:22:12 (MDT)
Meanwhile,
in the shadows...... "This will be a day long remembered. It has seen the
end of the competition. It will see the end of TDK." - Darth Render. "You
had better be right about this Darth. We are taking an awful risk..." -
Grand Moff Pixel.
Zapper
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 05:52:41 (MDT)
(nudges
Captain_Woodlouse) Maybe you should tell them fellows next to the cannon
about TDK and ask for assistance?
TBag_Woodlouse
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 07:00:11 (MDT)
Forge
and Bonzo: HEY TDK IS IN THE CANNON, STOP THE FIREING THING! ahem, thank
goodness for silly slow fireing mechanisms.
Captain_Woodlouse
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 07:02:47 (MDT)
Hmm....
much ado about nothing, methinks.
Christian
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 09:23:44 (MDT)
Whips
open garage door;"Hey! Who pilfered my HVI launcher? Damnit, there goes
the neighborhood. Guess I shouldn't have left the keys in the ignition...
Gee I hope whoever fires it remembers to purge the protected memory from
the targeting system... If they don't regardless of any new coordinates
fed into the system it'll target the default target... Nebraska..."
Darth
Hindmost <[email protected]>
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 09:57:43 (MDT)
WARNING
- Unauthorized access attempt detected. Loading breech locked down and
electrified. Initiating defensive countermeasures. (turns and aims the
canon at Forge...
HVI
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 10:52:54 (MDT)
EUREKA!!
I found those glow-in-the-dark sunglasses! Now where is that stupid blowtorch?
TDK
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 11:52:13 (MDT)
>Sighs<
This is what happens when teens aren't alowed to rule the world.
Savannah
<[email protected]>
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 13:04:31 (MDT)
Uhhhhh...
Forge, is that cannon aiming at you? I think I have to get something out
of the car. [Sound of running, car door, and squealing tires]. 'Ha, sucker!
He didn't even notice the Nebraska sign I planted on his back.' Now I will
rule the world!!!!!!!!!! Wait a minute... is my internal monologue being
read by everyone? Uhhh, think heroic thoughts, think heroic thoughts....
Bonzo
the Fifth <[email protected]>
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 13:06:15 (MDT) |
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[Grumbling]
Dang story contrivances, now I've got to be the hero. The Amazing Bonzo
runs out of his car with... The Emergency Spork!!! Running to the HVI,
he begins to jimmy the lock with it's myriad combination of fork tines
and spoon scoopula {CRAAACK!) DA#M store plastic! I know I should hve spring
for a better one! [Begins kicking machine at random technical keypoints,
hoping to whack the right component]
Bonzo
the Fifth <[email protected]>
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 13:11:22 (MDT)
(sits
in the corner of the HVI room) I am sick of trying to get my brethren to
have any affect on the story, Iam just going to watch and hope something
interesting happens. (pulls out a buttered scone, a pot of tea, some milk
and a bag of sugar before making a nice cuppa tea) SSSSLURP.
Chief_Woodlouse
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 13:38:37 (MDT)
[Reviews
the theoritical basis behind the HVI cannon] So, the muzzle velocity is
directly independant of the ammunition's idiocy? Hmmmmm....... *Opens a
door, throws in a bunch of textbooks and leaves before TDK can react.*
(This should be interesting.)
Cyborg
Stan of CyKoLaJx, Inc.
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 13:44:13 (MDT)
The
Amazing Bonzo, in a desparate attempt to be noticed, lunges for the door
as Stan closes it. Unfortunately, his fingers get caught in the latching
mechnanism as it closes, twisting his fate with TDK's. Bonzo adds his effeminate
squealing to the din.
Bonzo
the Fifth <[email protected]>
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 14:36:31 (MDT)
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
LAST TIME I TRY TO MAKE A DIFFERENCE!!!!!!!!!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!
Bonzo
the Fifth <[email protected]>
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 14:38:03 (MDT)
(sips
cuppa tea) That was fun to watch. (turns CD player on to the sound of Star
Trekkin) I really need help. (starts eating another scone).
Cheif_Woodlouse
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 15:01:15 (MDT)
Woodlouse:
Its I after E, except after C you silly yet glorious leader!
Lord_Woodlouse
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 15:02:28 (MDT)
(trying
valiantly to keep still, as the HVI tracks my every move... but I feel
a sneeze coming.... a high velocity impact at this close range will kill
us all... we're doomed.......)
Forge
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 15:08:35 (MDT)
OOOOOOhhhh,
I never thought about blast radius (takes a bite out of scone) I wonder
what I should do (hands a cuppa tea to Lord_Woodlouse and restarts the
CD).
Chief_Woodlouse
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 15:12:45 (MDT)
(takes
cuppa tea and takes a sip) Maybe we should run, but.. oh no, we must finish
our scones and tea (taps feet to the sound of startrekkin and begins to
hum).
Lord_Woodlouse
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 15:15:40 (MDT)
*snicker*...and
as soon as I think it's safe to ignore this place, something mildly interesting
pops up....*takes a chair by the sidelines and ducks anything lethal McCoy
sends her way*
Jadesfire
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 15:36:04 (MDT)
Hands
crushed... blood lossing... grammar suffering... must stop... talking in
frag... ments. Must... save... world... as... we... know... it. Then again,,,
why??? [Slumps into unconsciousness, sounds of choking on own drool]
Bonzo
the Fifth <[email protected]>
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 15:38:14 (MDT)
Eh?
What's this taped to my back? A "Nebraska" sign? How odd... [slowly takes
it off, then skims it across the room. It bounces off a wall and lands
among the Woodlice! The HVI immediately locks onto the new targets. There
is the ominous sound of the railgun capacitors charging up to full power....
Forge
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 15:41:26 (MDT)
are
you ok bonzo? hear lit us git your hand out of thare.(opens door) Your
hand looks fine to me.
Mel
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 15:46:28 (MDT)
HIV????!?!???
Mel
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 15:47:38 (MDT)
Oh
dear (picks sign up then hands it to Spam_Woodlouse).
Chief_Woodlouse
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 15:50:40 (MDT)
That's
HVI. The High Velocity Idiot Canon. We use it once in a while on the board
whenever a member of Neophytus Ignorami pops up. They are loaded into the
weapon and fired at nearby asteroids, attacking starships, etc.. It is
a great psychological weapon. Nothing strikes more fear and terror into
the hearts of warrior races than the prospect of having one's ship destroyed
by the impact of a high velocity idiot...
Forge
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 15:51:04 (MDT) |
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Scone?
(Chief_Woodlouse nods) ooooooh goody (Spam_Woodlouse eats the sign and
burps, the other Woodlice gather their foodstuffs and wander off munching
their scone remains).
Spam_Woodlouse
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 15:53:40 (MDT)
My
hand... he, he. IT'S A MIRACLE. I wasn't trying to garner sympathy or anything...
Wait a minute [Inner monologue: RUN AWAY!!!!!!!!!] I have to get something...
Bonzo
the Fifth <[email protected]>
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 15:55:30 (MDT)
Capacitors
charged. Countdown in 10..... 9..... 8..... 7..... 6..... 5.....
HVI
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 15:56:56 (MDT)
oooooh
metal thingy! (starts eating controls for HVI, electical sparks fly everywhere).
Spam_Woodlouse
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 16:03:10 (MDT)
ZZZZzzzTTT!!!!.....
128.... ZZZZTT!!..... 14..... [POP].... 37.... 36.... 35..... 34..... Bzxxxssstttt!!!!....
3..... 2..... 1..... [POW!!].... 89..... 88.... 87....
HVI
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 16:09:46 (MDT)
"This
has gone on long enough. Our carefully set entrapment and containment has
turned into something far more dangerous. The HVI, with its controls damaged
could really detonate at any moment. Enough of this! Darth, release them!"
- Grand Moff Pixel. "As you wish.." - Darth Render. [pulls the power cord]
Zapper
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 16:22:51 (MDT)
HA
HAAA!! (puts on the glow-in-the-dark sunglasses and lights a blow torch)
DIE, DOOR DIE!!!!! (The sparks from the blow torch burn through the casing)
TDK
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 16:29:34 (MDT)
*golf
clap*
Jadesfire
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 16:32:25 (MDT)
(contunues
eating parts of the cannon, sometimes taking butter out and spreading it
onto the cannon) This is the best scone Ive ever had! (Lord_Woodlouse re-enters
the room, picks up the CD Player and walks briskly away).
Spam_Woodlouse
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 16:41:22 (MDT)
...just
a few more inches.......
TDK
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 16:46:05 (MDT)
What
the... somethings heading for me. AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! It's TDK!!!
HEEELLLLPPPPP!
Bonzo
the Fifth <[email protected]>
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 16:23:30 (MDT)
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!
[Runs just ahead of human projectile, stirring up huge dust cloud in the
process]
Bonzo
the Fifth <[email protected]>
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 16:28:58 (MDT)
Everything
happenes at once. Literally. Everyone watches as TDK jumps out of the firing
chamber the instant it goes off. However, they also see him come out the
barrel. Twice. One of these unfortunate TDK's impats Spam_Woodlouse in
the face as he comes out the barrel. The other immediately locks onto Bonzo
the Fifth and starts chasing him down.
Narrator
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 16:53:53 (MDT)
(standing
heroically on the HVI cannon) GOD, I love these last minute escapes! (looks
around) What happened here?
TDK
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 17:00:18 (MDT)
It
appears to be some form of temporal discontinuity...
Forge
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 17:06:50 (MDT)
As
we join the Amazing Bonzo, our beleguered hero is still trying to escape
one of the faux TDK's. Desparate, he steps out of the projectile's path.
Following Newton's laws, the projectile simply moves in a straight line.
Bonzo slaps his forehead, congratulating himself of his clever thinking.
Bonzo
the Fifth <[email protected]>
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 17:09:54 (MDT)
Then,
we see a dramatic example of Newton's third law as the badly anchored HVI
cannon catapults itself to the other side of the world. Oddly enough, it
completly overshoots it's target.
Cyborg
Stan of CyKoLaJx, Inc.
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 17:15:40 (MDT)
And
the Ignorami live on.
Bonzo
the Fifth <[email protected]>
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 17:29:46 (MDT)
Not
when the HVI Cannon lands on their top-secret breeding grounds.
Cyborg
Stan of CyKoLaJx, Inc.
- Friday,
May 07, 1999 at 17:36:57 (MDT)