Post by Skye Muad'Dib on Feb 22, 2006 15:08:15 GMT -5
Madame Foster: Ooh, dear me!
Force Ghost Skye: Don't worry, you were being controlled by the enemy. I can't believe I'm dead! It's not fair the darkside gets DEATH, it makes it too easy. We need someone who can ressurect people at will. Or a sarcophaugs! I'll be back. *to Colorado*
MF: *runs to Tiana's tank* Let me in!
Force Ghost Skye: *back from Colorado* I managed to procure a sarcophagus with the help of SG-1. So we can immediately ressurect any fallen lightsiders. *comes back to life* Now we need a ship. A very big ship.
Atin: MY PRECIOUS MINE FIELD! DO YOU KNOW HOW LONG IT TOOK ME TO SET THAT UP!?!
Redrose: *shoots Skye with a DC-17 AA round* BWAHA!
Fi: Hey, why haven't I noticed this going on before? *get out some thermal dets*
Redrose: Hey, Fi! My poor neglected co-author!
Atin: I am the favorite!
Fi: *shoots Atin*
Divine and barren upon the sea, flying, the bird is a king. His eyes watch the sad world, his soul weeps from compassion, the beautiful solitude. "Hang on, everyday is a lifetime, we all walk a fine line, between the Earth and the Sky.