- Saturday,
July 31, 1999 at 16:25:39 (MDT)
The singularity pulses with energy, then the wandering electrical
discharges pull together, becoming a blindingly intense column of power.
The asphalt melts, hairs stand on end, roiling stormclouds gather overhead.
There is a soundless white explosion, and the singularity vanishes. In
the middle of the road, there is a spinning white sphere 10 meters in diameter.
Keening in the wind with a high pitch, it slowly spins down.. then collapses.
Revealed within is a mirrored egg. It lifts soundlessly, and floats towards
a glassy rock in the distance. Scanning beams emerge from the surface,
pans back and forth over the glass rock, then both the beams and rock dissapear.
Within the egg, the rock is rehydrated, and it flows, becomes liquid, and
takes the form of a man. (Zapper - Ahh!! Took you long enough!! I sent
that emergency request for a drop-ship hours ago!! Dropship AI - "These
coordinates are unstable, there is a temporal storm centered on this nexus.
It took me some time to locate your nano-transponder.") The mirrored egg
turns minutely, as if hunting for a direction, then aims for New York and
dissapears with the sound of a sonic boom.
Zapper
- Saturday,
July 31, 1999 at 16:36:37 (MDT)
A strange, uncontrollable force pulls Remag & Gamer far away.
The phenomenon goes under the initials of M. O. M.
- Saturday,
July 31, 1999 at 16:51:42 (MDT)
The Quicksilvers are to occupy the enemy fighter cover, while the
H5's take out the escorts. Two wings of our space superoity fighters are
to provide assitance in both the tasks. Battlecruisers _Slicer_ and _Halberd_
will pound down the base's defenses, while the remaining fighters will
surgically take out the subsystems...
Cyborg
Stan of CyKoLaJx, Inc.
- Sunday,
August 01, 1999 at 03:19:43 (MDT)
Dropship AI - "We seem to have stumbled into a bit of a problem..."
Zapper - "Oh, no! Cyborg Stan is attacking New York!!"
Zapper
- Sunday,
August 01, 1999 at 04:56:37 (MDT)
Really? I thought it was a small town in Maine... oh well. Commander,
you may commence bombardment of the shopping mall! Delta and Gamma Wings,
commence torpedeo runs, Alpha will cover...
Cyborg
Stan of CyKoLaJx, Inc.
- Sunday,
August 01, 1999 at 05:05:30 (MDT)
Dropship AI - "The temporal storm seems to have been explained.
Cyborg Stan, the dreaded warlord of the 25th century has time-jumped to
the present. His temporal vortex was the cause of the storm. If he is not
stopped, irrepairable damage to the timeline of this nexus will ensue."
Zapper- "Do we have anything onboard that can stop him?" AI - "This is
a dropship,not a warship. You're an ANTHROPOLOGIST, remember?" Zapper -
"We're doomed...."
Zapper
- Sunday,
August 01, 1999 at 05:19:39 (MDT)
I'm a WARLORD? CoOoOoOoL! And here I was thinking I was another
bored teenage computer geek sitting at my computer! Let's see what more
powers I could abuse! (Using tractors beams to make the Statue of Liberty
look like it's flicking everyone off.)
Cyborg
Stan of CyKoLaJx, Inc.
- Sunday,
August 01, 1999 at 05:23:14 (MDT)
Uses defensive holo-projectors to make said Statue give Stan the
finger.
Zapper
- Sunday,
August 01, 1999 at 05:25:42 (MDT)
Say, who is the tall, green chick? She's a hottie! Hell-loooo Nurse!
(Unsuccessfully tries to hit on the poor old statue...)
Cyborg
Stan of CyKoLaJx, Inc.
- Sunday,
August 01, 1999 at 05:29:47 (MDT)