That's nineteen of the suspicious little blighters. I'm sure they are all up to something. All you polite folks out there that were looking to hold the door open for newcomers, they had plenty of chance. Please do me a favour and fill the last slot. If someone writes another Drabble then we can get the poll set up tonight.
Why are you asking for more Drabbles, Frank? Are you saying mine isn't good enough? Or are you talking in code? If I take an acrostic of this post it spells TIAPI. Who is Tiapi and why are you sending him a message?
Of course I'm not sending anything in code. My message to people for one last competition entry so I can get the poll started one day early is clear and simple... but I suppose I'd say the same thing if I had something to hide as well.
... ed snowden Julian assange Kremlin peaceful protest group Atomic Bomb hello to everyone tuning in from the NSA. Please feel free to enter the competition.
Wot's th' matter wit' ya? Cain't ya foller a simple 'nuff storyline, or does I has ta feed it to ya from a bottle?
And would you like that bottle to be scotch, tequila, or rum?
Here are the last few drabbles in the storyline. *sigh*
They'd lifted off, Seamus and Rose picking their next destination, Leesti, as a place to do some shopping.
Kalran was scanning GalNet when images surrounding Counselor Hargathen's death came up. Recognizing Seamus in a repairman's uniform in a security camera feed, he sent a message to the GalCop fleet.
Reaching him a bit too slow, Seamus knocked Kalran out cold. "Rose, we've a problem. Tie 'im up. GalCop's on an intercept course. They'll ream us good."
"There's only one place dirty enough to take us in now. Plot a course for Lakota. We're visiting Simon in Winnard's Hole," said Rose.
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The bounty hunter's Fer-de-lance charged in, further crippling the Orca just 10,000km from Winnard's Hole. Rose made a call to a friend she hoped was in the area and a minute later, Bloodless the Rogue came out of nowhere, his Python driving the bounty hunter back out of the fight.
"Rose, I be missin' ya, but am glad ya showed. I be a bit down on me luck and need credits, ya understand?"
As the Orca glided into its dock, Rose was putting on makeup. Seamus glanced over, "Fashion tip for your date. Use more rouge. Bloodless likes it."
Of course I'm not sending anything in code. My message to people for one last competition entry so I can get the poll started one day early is clear and simple... but I suppose I'd say the same thing if I had something to hide as well.
... ed snowden Julian assange Kremlin peaceful protest group Atomic Bomb hello to everyone tuning in from the NSA. Please feel free to enter the competition.
Wot's th' matter wit' ya? Cain't ya foller a simple 'nuff storyline, or does I has ta feed it to ya from a bottle?
And would you like that bottle to be scotch, tequila, or rum?
Here are the last few drabbles in the storyline. *sigh*
They'd lifted off, Seamus and Rose picking their next destination, Leesti, as a place to do some shopping.
Kalran was scanning GalNet when images surrounding Counselor Hargathen's death came up. Recognizing Seamus in a repairman's uniform in a security camera feed, he sent a message to the GalCop fleet.
Reaching him a bit too slow, Seamus knocked Kalran out cold. "Rose, we've a problem. Tie 'im up. GalCop's on an intercept course. They'll ream us good."
"There's only one place dirty enough to take us in now. Plot a course for Lakota. We're visiting Simon in Winnard's Hole," said Rose.
---
The bounty hunter's Fer-de-lance charged in, further crippling the Orca just 10,000km from Winnard's Hole. Rose made a call to a friend she hoped was in the area and a minute later, Bloodless the Rogue came out of nowhere, his Python driving the bounty hunter back out of the fight.
"Rose, I be missin' ya, but am glad ya showed. I be a bit down on me luck and need credits, ya understand?"
As the Orca glided into its dock, Rose was putting on makeup. Seamus glanced over, "Fashion tip for your date. Use more rouge. Bloodless likes it."
Thanks Erik. But just one question... "They'll ream us good" - why would they be inundated with lots of paper?
I hope Kalran is going to be making a heroic return soon. The universe needs a loveable jack-of-all-trades farming country gent secretive mystery man to hopefully end the tyranny of bad puns that frequent this once fine establishment.
BTW, did you know that we are less than a month from Abraka Drabble beginning it's third year in existence?
Of course I'm not sending anything in code. My message to people for one last competition entry so I can get the poll started one day early is clear and simple... but I suppose I'd say the same thing if I had something to hide as well.
... ed snowden Julian assange Kremlin peaceful protest group Atomic Bomb hello to everyone tuning in from the NSA. Please feel free to enter the competition.
It's much simpler than that. I can't show you the complete answer here. I really need a large blank wall to draw out all the different components and their interconnections. If you solve the puzzle here then you'd know which stones to press in the Rosslyn Chapel to take you to the truth. I'm not saying that there is any code. But haven't you noticed how close the word "trinary" is to "Trinity"?
It's much simpler than that. I can't show you the complete answer here. I really need a large blank wall to draw out all the different components and their interconnections. If you solve the puzzle here then you'd know which stones to press in the Rosslyn Chapel to take you to the truth. I'm not saying that there is any code. But haven't you noticed how close the word "trinary" is to "Trinity"?
Talking of Tiffany it seems that the old rivalry with Debbie Gibson is still very much ongoing
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Two beads of blood floating nearby collided combining.
Taking a deep breath she checked it again, still charged, still set to burst fire. One was gone but there were at least two others had boarded at Mizar. There had to be a comms panel somewhere on the ship, maybe in one of the Orca’s luxury cabins. The rich read Galnet too right? Then a least she could get a message back to HQ if she didn’t come out of this.
Bursting out of the crew quarters the laser rifle blazed, ripping into flesh and designer cloth.
Two beads of blood floating nearby collided combining.
Taking a deep breath she checked it again, still charged, still set to burst fire. One was gone but there were at least two others had boarded at Mizar. There had to be a comms panel somewhere on the ship, maybe in one of the Orca’s luxury cabins. The rich read Galnet too right? Then a least she could get a message back to HQ if she didn’t come out of this.
Bursting out of the crew quarters the laser rifle blazed, ripping into flesh and designer cloth.
The bad news is that this Drabble is too late for the contest. The good news is that it is a most excellent Drabble that I'm sure will garner you many reputational points, and a reading on Psykokow's Drabble Show.
The man at the top darkly hinted that it was time for the list to be updated, I think he's watching us to be honest as it seems as if sneaky undertakings are afoot.