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Post by Skyfire on Aug 14, 2010 9:08:45 GMT -5
Buzz smacked his forehead. Zurg’s mood swings were worse than Erin’s during… um… okay, don’t go there.
“We’re going, we’re going!” Buzz protested, making shooing motions at his Rangers. “And nope, that won’t be necessary.” He smirked. “I’ve been here so many times, I practically know this place like the back of my hand.” He just couldn’t resist that parting shot. “See ya ‘round the schoolyard, Hellboy.”
“That’s it?” Ricki hissed in a whisper to Erin. “Just like that?”
“Yeah,” Erin nodded back. “Hey, don’t knock it if it works, y’know?”
“I guess.”
“All right, come on, people,” XR called, standing at the door to the bridge and waving his hand like a traffic cop. “Let’s move—nothing to see here.”
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Post by cherryproductions on Aug 14, 2010 14:07:36 GMT -5
"Nothing to see my..." Cora muttered, walking back with the others. "I can tell you what I see, a bunch of morons that's what I see..." Good thing she was muttering this under her breath or her parentals would have had a grand time screaming at her.
"So what now? Which evil doer do we settle on now? Torque? Gravitina? Not like they have any more use for the cubes either."
"We're going to see here soon," Mira said. "It's just going to be a long day, that's all."
"Fantastic."
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Post by eez on Aug 15, 2010 1:47:51 GMT -5
"Hmph, as much as I know your house, Lightyear. I was beginning to wonder if you noticed your newspapers disappearing." Two could play the snarky remark game, and Zurg simply winked with a smile as the cluster of intruders left his ever-watchful eyes.
Have fun, Lightyear.
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Post by Blacksteel on Aug 15, 2010 2:25:12 GMT -5
Hellboy finally eased his stance once they were gone, snorting and rolling his eyes skywards. "Do you really let them sit there and blab in front of you when you could be disarming them and tossing them in a dungeon or something?" he asked Zurg, one brow raised.
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Post by eez on Aug 15, 2010 2:35:27 GMT -5
"It passes the time..." Zurg casually remarked, flipping the page. "Oh! A sale! I love sales~! Let's see what else they have!"
It was painfully clear the Evil Emperor hadn't a care in the universe for what Lightyear and his posse were up to. As far as he was concerned, holo-cubes weren't something he took pleasure or pride in fetching. Pffft, superior technologies....as if! When Star Command finally realizes how to access dimensions with a mere tap of a quantum, tri-fluxicosmic anti-gravity warp board then he'll discuss talks with them.
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Post by Blacksteel on Aug 15, 2010 2:38:05 GMT -5
The demon exhaled, then shrugged. "Whatever you say. You're the boss."
Although he did have to admit that his curiosity had been piqued. Just what were those cubes and why were they looking for them...?
"Permission to scout them out, sir?" he asked. "At a latter time and date?"
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Post by eez on Aug 15, 2010 2:45:06 GMT -5
"That's right, I'm the boss...Now, what underwear size are you? They have a sale on fine, Tigeri cotton."
Of course, Zurg's snapped to the next topic, glancing up once and removing his reading glasses temporarily; thinking.
"Hmm, I suppose...but not now." The Evil Emperor stated, going back to scouring his magazine. "Let the little darlings run around through their labyrinth trying to find their precious cheese; they will only fall into a dead end along the way. Don't make a move until the scientist in white shows themselves. When Lightyear reveals who is pulling the strings then shall we intervene. After all, I don't want to share power with anyone--even if it may be someone with a penchant for evil as myself."
If anyone could decipher that cryptic tongue, it meant simply this: let the bait wiggle a little while in the water; the fish was sure to bite soon enough.
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Post by Warp Darkmatter on Aug 23, 2010 15:19:19 GMT -5
((here comes random-ness))
It made his brain hurt, a lot. He had known before today that Zurg could act...surprisingly different at random times, but this was way beyond that in his mind. And somehow it didn't him as much as he felt it should.
"What do you make of it, Erin?" Warp kept his voice low as the teams approached their cruisers. He made a mental note to grab a cup of coffee as soon as the ship was in straight and level flight.
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Post by Skyfire on Aug 24, 2010 6:47:31 GMT -5
“Eesh, okay, okay!” XR backpedaled, throwing up his hands.
“C’mon, XR!” Booster urged, rushing over to the rubble. He all but dove into the wreckage, material starting to fly as he hurled it out and away from his captain beneath.
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