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Zizi! Calling Zizi Thuh Grate Nip Rescue
Ellie wrote:
"Will in New Haven" wrote in message ... On Nov 18, 5:57 pm, ClowderCat wrote: Will in New Haven wrote: On Nov 17, 11:01 pm, "Ellie" wrote: "squiffer" wrote in message ... : : Thank Bast, ZIZI yes I hear you YES !Got the coordinates. over : : Einstein : : YAY!! *liddle torbie jumps up and down* OK! GO! GO! GO! : : : : : : ~Suspicious looking pilot an co-pilot nod to one another as Storm, : Skye : an : : Hunter are held captive in thuh cargo area~ : : : : Purrlie, dis navigator may be trubbul. Yooz shuld get ridda hurz. : : : : Dont giff me a hard time, Benny, just steer. We gotta get dat nip an : yooz : : shur cant reed a map! : : : : Storm, Skye and Hunter, do you need help? Do you need rescued? : : : : Nathan : : Don care fur dis wun littul bit, Nate! I kin sense strange kats : Einstein : : Thet's more'n strange kats, Einstein, rememfur the Purranos? Shore do hope : it ain't thet gang agin. : Red Rory : : : Aw NO! : Purlie, putting his hand on his trusty skwirt boddle and nudging Benny tu do : thuh same Damm, Purlie Purrano, thet rotten can o'tuna. Einstein I know it's dem. I kin long distance smell Purlie!! Red Rory I beleeve ya', jest don figger we kin do one danged thing till we git there - it's owr nip they want. Buhleeve me they are NOT gonna git it Einstein Purlie enters, stage left.... awwwrite, yooz guyz fink yore so smart. Yeh, itz uz. Weze thuh Purranos an no catz mess wiff us, so shuddup an mebbe we wont throw yoo outta da plane. Benny, get offer heer an tie dem up before dey cuz enny trubbul. ~Purlie hold guns on Red Rory and Einstein and motions Benny toward the duct tape~ Wascal drops silently out of the cieling luggage compartment. He is behind Purlie and has his GyroJet rocket pistol in a two-handed Weaver grip, as taught in the kitty-paratroopurrs. Unfortunately, he is on the side of good and, as we all know "Evil will win because good is stupid," so he doesn't shoot without warning Hey der, outwaw, put up younz pawz anna giv up. Yooz busted Wascal -- "There is a road, no simple highway Between the dawn and the dark of night And if you go, no one may follow That path is for your steps alone" Robert Hunter, Greatful Dead, "Ripple" Chester, Clarence and Nathan speed faster towards the plane. Chester and Clarence get there and wait until Nathan arrives. They circle the plane on their hoovercraft. Nathan, hurry. It looks like we might have to rescue even more cats! Nathan pushes the speed button on his hoovercraft harder and makes it to the plane a few minutes after Chester and Clarence. I'm here! How do we get in? Do you see a door anywhere? Wascal's ear perks up, the one that isn't scarred and permanently bent from the epic fight with the raccoom Heer DAT, Mr. Outlaw. Der issa hoovurcraft out der an dey ain heer to hep YOO. Iff yoo gib up no one wil hurted yoo. Wascal HA! I'm not afraid uf yoo OR thoze cats inna hoovercraft. I can beat yoo up wiff one paw tied behind my back! ~Purlie whirls around, gun in hand, when suddenly KA-FOOOOMMMM... he's ejected outta thuh plane by the automatic ejection device.~ Uh-oh, Wascal, I think you'd better know how to fly that plaaaaaaaaaannnnnneeee.... ! Purlie lands in the lake with a ker-splash! Clarence sees the cat flying through the air and landing in the lake. He gets back on his hoovercraft and flies it from inside the plane to the lake to see if Purlie needs help getting out of the water. |
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Zizi! Calling Zizi Thuh Grate Nip Rescue
Ellie wrote:
"Will in New Haven" wrote in message ... On Nov 17, 11:01 pm, "Ellie" wrote: Purlie enters, stage left.... awwwrite, yooz guyz fink yore so smart. Yeh, itz uz. Weze thuh Purranos an no catz mess wiff us, so shuddup an mebbe we wont throw yoo outta da plane. Benny, get offer heer an tie dem up before dey cuz enny trubbul. ~Purlie hold guns on Red Rory and Einstein and motions Benny toward the duct tape~ Wascal drops silently out of the cieling luggage compartment. He is behind Purlie and has his GyroJet rocket pistol in a two-handed Weaver grip, as taught in the kitty-paratroopurrs. Unfortunately, he is on the side of good and, as we all know "Evil will win because good is stupid," so he doesn't shoot without warning Hey der, outwaw, put up younz pawz anna giv up. Yooz busted Wascal -- "There is a road, no simple highway Between the dawn and the dark of night And if you go, no one may follow That path is for your steps alone" Robert Hunter, Greatful Dead, "Ripple" ACK!! Don't shoot, don't shoot! Benny, really a scaredy cat, holding his paws in thuh air Chester and Nathan burst into the room and help Wascal surround Benny. Hey, Joolian and Sebastian, do either of you know how to fly this plane? We need a pilot now. |
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Zizi! Calling Zizi Thuh Grate Nip Rescue
On Nov 19, 7:39 pm, "Ellie" wrote:
"Will in New Haven" wrote in ... On Nov 18, 5:57 pm, ClowderCat wrote: Will in New Haven wrote: On Nov 17, 11:01 pm, "Ellie" wrote: "squiffer" wrote in message ... : : Thank Bast, ZIZI yes I hear you YES !Got the coordinates. over : : Einstein : : YAY!! *liddle torbie jumps up and down* OK! GO! GO! GO! : : : : : : ~Suspicious looking pilot an co-pilot nod to one another as Storm, : Skye : an : : Hunter are held captive in thuh cargo area~ : : : : Purrlie, dis navigator may be trubbul. Yooz shuld get ridda hurz. : : : : Dont giff me a hard time, Benny, just steer. We gotta get dat nip an : yooz : : shur cant reed a map! : : : : Storm, Skye and Hunter, do you need help? Do you need rescued? : : : : Nathan : : Don care fur dis wun littul bit, Nate! I kin sense strange kats : Einstein : : Thet's more'n strange kats, Einstein, rememfur the Purranos? Shore do hope : it ain't thet gang agin. : Red Rory : : : Aw NO! : Purlie, putting his hand on his trusty skwirt boddle and nudging Benny tu do : thuh same Damm, Purlie Purrano, thet rotten can o'tuna. Einstein I know it's dem. I kin long distance smell Purlie!! Red Rory I beleeve ya', jest don figger we kin do one danged thing till we git there - it's owr nip they want. Buhleeve me they are NOT gonna git it Einstein Purlie enters, stage left.... awwwrite, yooz guyz fink yore so smart. Yeh, itz uz. Weze thuh Purranos an no catz mess wiff us, so shuddup an mebbe we wont throw yoo outta da plane. Benny, get offer heer an tie dem up before dey cuz enny trubbul. ~Purlie hold guns on Red Rory and Einstein and motions Benny toward the duct tape~ Wascal drops silently out of the cieling luggage compartment. He is behind Purlie and has his GyroJet rocket pistol in a two-handed Weaver grip, as taught in the kitty-paratroopurrs. Unfortunately, he is on the side of good and, as we all know "Evil will win because good is stupid," so he doesn't shoot without warning Hey der, outwaw, put up younz pawz anna giv up. Yooz busted Wascal -- "There is a road, no simple highway Between the dawn and the dark of night And if you go, no one may follow That path is for your steps alone" Robert Hunter, Greatful Dead, "Ripple" Chester, Clarence and Nathan speed faster towards the plane. Chester and Clarence get there and wait until Nathan arrives. They circle the plane on their hoovercraft. Nathan, hurry. It looks like we might have to rescue even more cats! Nathan pushes the speed button on his hoovercraft harder and makes it to the plane a few minutes after Chester and Clarence. I'm here! How do we get in? Do you see a door anywhere? Wascal's ear perks up, the one that isn't scarred and permanently bent from the epic fight with the raccoom Heer DAT, Mr. Outlaw. Der issa hoovurcraft out der an dey ain heer to hep YOO. Iff yoo gib up no one wil hurted yoo. Wascal HA! I'm not afraid uf yoo OR thoze cats inna hoovercraft. I can beat yoo up wiff one paw tied behind my back! ~Purlie whirls around, gun in hand, when suddenly KA-FOOOOMMMM... he's ejected outta thuh plane by the automatic ejection device.~ Uh-oh, Wascal, I think you'd better know how to fly that plaaaaaaaaaannnnnneeee.... ! Purlie lands in the lake with a ker-splash! Wun uv yoo fly da playn. I gotta go getdat notty kitty outa de WET. Wascal holsters his GyroJet, checks his parawings and leaps from the plane toward the lake Wascal -- "I have seen the David, seen the Mona Lisa too And I have heard Doc Watson play Columbus Stockade Blues" Guy Clark - "Dublin Blues" |
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: ~Suspicious looking pilot an co-pilot nod to one another as Storm, : Skye an Hunter are held captive in thuh cargo area~ : : Purrlie, dis navigator may be trubbul. Yooz shuld get ridda hurz. : : Dont giff me a hard time, Benny, just steer. We gotta get dat nip an : yooz shur cant reed a map! : : Storm, Skye and Hunter, do you need help? Do you need rescued? : : Nathan : ~While muffled "ooomphs" filter through the vents in the plane, Purlie : tries to keep a low profile by grunting and shaking his head~ : Who's there? I heard some telepathic "ooomphs" coming from the plane. : : Nathan : : We're thuh pilots ooomph ooomph crash kabang an we dont need yore : help oooomph CRASH Ka-thump! : : You don't sound like Skye, Hunter or Storm. Who are you? Why do I hear : all those noises in the background? : : Nathan, really suspicious and heading his hoovercraft towards the noises thet's him! Thet's Purlie thuh murderin mangie bastid Red Rory : ~Purlie turns off the radio to avoid the annoying sounds of good kitties : trying to help, but fails to realize that he's also turned on the automatic : ejection timer~ : : |
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Zizi! Calling Zizi Thuh Grate Nip Rescue
: ~Suspicious looking pilot an co-pilot nod to one another as Storm,
: Skye an Hunter are held captive in thuh cargo area~ : : Purrlie, dis navigator may be trubbul. Yooz shuld get ridda hurz. : : Dont giff me a hard time, Benny, just steer. We gotta get dat nip an : yooz shur cant reed a map! : : Storm, Skye and Hunter, do you need help? Do you need rescued? : : Nathan : ~While muffled "ooomphs" filter through the vents in the plane, Purlie : tries to keep a low profile by grunting and shaking his head~ : Who's there? I heard some telepathic "ooomphs" coming from the plane. : : Nathan : We're thuh pilots ooomph ooomph crash kabang an we dont need yore : help oooomph CRASH Ka-thump! : : You don't sound like Skye, Hunter or Storm. Who are you? Why do I hear : all those noises in the background? : : Nathan, really suspicious and heading his hoovercraft towards the noises : : : ~Purlie turns off the radio to avoid the annoying sounds of good kitties : trying to help, but fails to realize that he's also turned on the automatic : ejection timer~ : : : Nathan pushes a button on the hoovercraft and touches a button on the : plane. The door to the plane opens and Nathan lands his hoovercraft. : Soon after that, Chester and Clarence show up, enter the plane with : their hoovercrafts and land. Nathan closes the plane door. All of them : exit their hoovercraft and meet. : : Where do we go now? Should we rescue Skye, Hunter and Storm first or : take control of the plane from Purlie and Benny? Git thuh plane bak. Then everthing else'll fall inta lace. Einstein An KILL Purlie! Red Rory (licking a nasty scar on his leg) |
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: Nathan sends a telepathic call for help to all the kitties who are in : range. Chester and Clarence turn their hoovercraft towards where Nathan : said he's hearing the noises. Cats on the ground start yowling : telepathically that they want to help. : : Pull up Benny, pull up!! : Purlie, seeing the hoovercraft heading straight for them : : : The hoovercraft stops by the side of the plane. : : Hey, in there. Let us in! : : Nathan Git yore ssssssorree assssss out hyar , Purlie, itsssss paybak! Red Rory (Fully bushed out, ears flat he speaks in a growly hiss) |
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Zizi! Calling Zizi Thuh Grate Nip Rescue
: : : Thank Bast, ZIZI yes I hear you YES !Got the coordinates. : over : : : Einstein : : : YAY!! *liddle torbie jumps up and down* OK! GO! GO! GO! : : : : : : : : : ~Suspicious looking pilot an co-pilot nod to one another as : Storm, : : Skye : : an : : : Hunter are held captive in thuh cargo area~ : : : : : : Purrlie, dis navigator may be trubbul. Yooz shuld get ridda : hurz. : : : : : : Dont giff me a hard time, Benny, just steer. We gotta get : dat nip : an : : yooz : : : shur cant reed a map! : : : : : : Storm, Skye and Hunter, do you need help? Do you need rescued? : : : : : : Nathan : : : : Don care fur dis wun littul bit, Nate! I kin sense strange kats : : Einstein : : : : Thet's more'n strange kats, Einstein, rememfur the Purranos? : Shore do : hope : : it ain't thet gang agin. : : Red Rory : : : : : : Aw NO! : : Purlie, putting his hand on his trusty skwirt boddle and nudging : Benny : tu : do : : thuh same : Damm, Purlie Purrano, thet rotten can o'tuna. Einstein I know it's : dem. I : kin long distance smell Purlie!! : Red Rory : I beleeve ya', jest don figger we kin do one danged thing till we git : there - it's owr nip they want. Buhleeve me they are NOT gonna git it : Einstein : Purlie enters, stage left.... awwwrite, yooz guyz fink yore so smart. : Yeh, : itz uz. Weze thuh Purranos an no catz mess wiff us, so shuddup an : mebbe we : wont throw yoo outta da plane. Benny, get offer heer an tie dem up : before : dey cuz enny trubbul. ~Purlie hold guns on Red Rory and Einstein and : motions Benny toward the duct tape~ : Wascal drops silently out of the cieling luggage compartment. He is : behind Purlie and has his GyroJet rocket pistol in a two-handed Weaver : grip, as taught in the kitty-paratroopurrs. Unfortunately, he is on : the side of good and, as we all know "Evil will win because good is : stupid," so he doesn't shoot without warning : Hey der, outwaw, put up younz pawz anna giv up. Yooz busted : Wascal : -- : "There is a road, no simple highway : Between the dawn and the dark of night : And if you go, no one may follow : That path is for your steps alone" : Robert Hunter, Greatful Dead, "Ripple" : Chester, Clarence and Nathan speed faster towards the plane. Chester : and Clarence get there and wait until Nathan arrives. They circle the : plane on their hoovercraft. : : Nathan, hurry. It looks like we might have to rescue even more cats! : : Nathan pushes the speed button on his hoovercraft harder and makes it : to the plane a few minutes after Chester and Clarence. : : I'm here! How do we get in? Do you see a door anywhere? : : Wascal's ear perks up, the one that isn't scarred and permanently : bent from the epic fight with the raccoom : : Heer DAT, Mr. Outlaw. Der issa hoovurcraft out der an dey ain heer to : hep YOO. Iff yoo gib up no one wil hurted yoo. : : Wascal : : : HA! I'm not afraid uf yoo OR thoze cats inna hoovercraft. I can beat yoo : up wiff one paw tied behind my back! ~Purlie whirls around, gun in hand, : when suddenly KA-FOOOOMMMM... he's ejected outta thuh plane by the automatic : ejection device.~ Uh-oh, Wascal, I think you'd better know how to fly that : plaaaaaaaaaannnnnneeee.... ! Purlie lands in the lake with a ker-splash! : : Clarence sees the cat flying through the air and landing in the lake. : He gets back on his hoovercraft and flies it from inside the plane to : the lake to see if Purlie needs help getting out of the water. Unthinking Red Rory leaps into the lake and somehow gets to Purlie wherein he clamps his mouth onto Purlie's throat, while trying to gut him with his back claws. Unfortunately this causes both of them to sink, but neither gives way. As they sink below the surface, ripples and watery sputters are all one can see or hear |
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Zizi! Calling Zizi Thuh Grate Nip Rescue
squiffer wrote:
: : : Thank Bast, ZIZI yes I hear you YES !Got the coordinates. : over : : : Einstein : : : YAY!! *liddle torbie jumps up and down* OK! GO! GO! GO! : : : : : : : : : ~Suspicious looking pilot an co-pilot nod to one another as : Storm, : : Skye : : an : : : Hunter are held captive in thuh cargo area~ : : : : : : Purrlie, dis navigator may be trubbul. Yooz shuld get ridda : hurz. : : : : : : Dont giff me a hard time, Benny, just steer. We gotta get : dat nip : an : : yooz : : : shur cant reed a map! : : : : : : Storm, Skye and Hunter, do you need help? Do you need rescued? : : : : : : Nathan : : : : Don care fur dis wun littul bit, Nate! I kin sense strange kats : : Einstein : : : : Thet's more'n strange kats, Einstein, rememfur the Purranos? : Shore do : hope : : it ain't thet gang agin. : : Red Rory : : : : : : Aw NO! : : Purlie, putting his hand on his trusty skwirt boddle and nudging : Benny : tu : do : : thuh same : Damm, Purlie Purrano, thet rotten can o'tuna. Einstein I know it's : dem. I : kin long distance smell Purlie!! : Red Rory : I beleeve ya', jest don figger we kin do one danged thing till we git : there - it's owr nip they want. Buhleeve me they are NOT gonna git it : Einstein : Purlie enters, stage left.... awwwrite, yooz guyz fink yore so smart. : Yeh, : itz uz. Weze thuh Purranos an no catz mess wiff us, so shuddup an : mebbe we : wont throw yoo outta da plane. Benny, get offer heer an tie dem up : before : dey cuz enny trubbul. ~Purlie hold guns on Red Rory and Einstein and : motions Benny toward the duct tape~ : Wascal drops silently out of the cieling luggage compartment. He is : behind Purlie and has his GyroJet rocket pistol in a two-handed Weaver : grip, as taught in the kitty-paratroopurrs. Unfortunately, he is on : the side of good and, as we all know "Evil will win because good is : stupid," so he doesn't shoot without warning : Hey der, outwaw, put up younz pawz anna giv up. Yooz busted : Wascal : -- : "There is a road, no simple highway : Between the dawn and the dark of night : And if you go, no one may follow : That path is for your steps alone" : Robert Hunter, Greatful Dead, "Ripple" : Chester, Clarence and Nathan speed faster towards the plane. Chester : and Clarence get there and wait until Nathan arrives. They circle the : plane on their hoovercraft. : : Nathan, hurry. It looks like we might have to rescue even more cats! : : Nathan pushes the speed button on his hoovercraft harder and makes it : to the plane a few minutes after Chester and Clarence. : : I'm here! How do we get in? Do you see a door anywhere? : : Wascal's ear perks up, the one that isn't scarred and permanently : bent from the epic fight with the raccoom : : Heer DAT, Mr. Outlaw. Der issa hoovurcraft out der an dey ain heer to : hep YOO. Iff yoo gib up no one wil hurted yoo. : : Wascal : : : HA! I'm not afraid uf yoo OR thoze cats inna hoovercraft. I can beat yoo : up wiff one paw tied behind my back! ~Purlie whirls around, gun in hand, : when suddenly KA-FOOOOMMMM... he's ejected outta thuh plane by the automatic : ejection device.~ Uh-oh, Wascal, I think you'd better know how to fly that : plaaaaaaaaaannnnnneeee.... ! Purlie lands in the lake with a ker-splash! : : Clarence sees the cat flying through the air and landing in the lake. : He gets back on his hoovercraft and flies it from inside the plane to : the lake to see if Purlie needs help getting out of the water. Unthinking Red Rory leaps into the lake and somehow gets to Purlie wherein he clamps his mouth onto Purlie's throat, while trying to gut him with his back claws. Unfortunately this causes both of them to sink, but neither gives way. As they sink below the surface, ripples and watery sputters are all one can see or hear Clarence looks at the situation and drops his sisal covered empty inner tube into the water near the ripples, holding onto the air hose. The inner tube sinks and starts meowing so the cats can hear it. Clarence moves it around under water where he can see the two cats fighting and bumps it into them. |
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Zizi! Calling Zizi Thuh Grate Nip Rescue
Will in New Haven wrote:
On Nov 19, 7:39 pm, "Ellie" wrote: "Will in New Haven" wrote in ... On Nov 18, 5:57 pm, ClowderCat wrote: Will in New Haven wrote: On Nov 17, 11:01 pm, "Ellie" wrote: "squiffer" wrote in message ... : : Thank Bast, ZIZI yes I hear you YES !Got the coordinates. over : : Einstein : : YAY!! *liddle torbie jumps up and down* OK! GO! GO! GO! : : : : : : ~Suspicious looking pilot an co-pilot nod to one another as Storm, : Skye : an : : Hunter are held captive in thuh cargo area~ : : : : Purrlie, dis navigator may be trubbul. Yooz shuld get ridda hurz. : : : : Dont giff me a hard time, Benny, just steer. We gotta get dat nip an : yooz : : shur cant reed a map! : : : : Storm, Skye and Hunter, do you need help? Do you need rescued? : : : : Nathan : : Don care fur dis wun littul bit, Nate! I kin sense strange kats : Einstein : : Thet's more'n strange kats, Einstein, rememfur the Purranos? Shore do hope : it ain't thet gang agin. : Red Rory : : : Aw NO! : Purlie, putting his hand on his trusty skwirt boddle and nudging Benny tu do : thuh same Damm, Purlie Purrano, thet rotten can o'tuna. Einstein I know it's dem. I kin long distance smell Purlie!! Red Rory I beleeve ya', jest don figger we kin do one danged thing till we git there - it's owr nip they want. Buhleeve me they are NOT gonna git it Einstein Purlie enters, stage left.... awwwrite, yooz guyz fink yore so smart. Yeh, itz uz. Weze thuh Purranos an no catz mess wiff us, so shuddup an mebbe we wont throw yoo outta da plane. Benny, get offer heer an tie dem up before dey cuz enny trubbul. ~Purlie hold guns on Red Rory and Einstein and motions Benny toward the duct tape~ Wascal drops silently out of the cieling luggage compartment. He is behind Purlie and has his GyroJet rocket pistol in a two-handed Weaver grip, as taught in the kitty-paratroopurrs. Unfortunately, he is on the side of good and, as we all know "Evil will win because good is stupid," so he doesn't shoot without warning Hey der, outwaw, put up younz pawz anna giv up. Yooz busted Wascal -- "There is a road, no simple highway Between the dawn and the dark of night And if you go, no one may follow That path is for your steps alone" Robert Hunter, Greatful Dead, "Ripple" Chester, Clarence and Nathan speed faster towards the plane. Chester and Clarence get there and wait until Nathan arrives. They circle the plane on their hoovercraft. Nathan, hurry. It looks like we might have to rescue even more cats! Nathan pushes the speed button on his hoovercraft harder and makes it to the plane a few minutes after Chester and Clarence. I'm here! How do we get in? Do you see a door anywhere? Wascal's ear perks up, the one that isn't scarred and permanently bent from the epic fight with the raccoom Heer DAT, Mr. Outlaw. Der issa hoovurcraft out der an dey ain heer to hep YOO. Iff yoo gib up no one wil hurted yoo. Wascal HA! I'm not afraid uf yoo OR thoze cats inna hoovercraft. I can beat yoo up wiff one paw tied behind my back! ~Purlie whirls around, gun in hand, when suddenly KA-FOOOOMMMM... he's ejected outta thuh plane by the automatic ejection device.~ Uh-oh, Wascal, I think you'd better know how to fly that plaaaaaaaaaannnnnneeee.... ! Purlie lands in the lake with a ker-splash! Wun uv yoo fly da playn. I gotta go getdat notty kitty outa de WET. Wascal holsters his GyroJet, checks his parawings and leaps from the plane toward the lake Wascal -- Wascal, can that thing take you under water? We might have to go down there and separate them. They're really fighting down there. Clarence |
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squiffer wrote:
: Nathan sends a telepathic call for help to all the kitties who are in : range. Chester and Clarence turn their hoovercraft towards where Nathan : said he's hearing the noises. Cats on the ground start yowling : telepathically that they want to help. : : Pull up Benny, pull up!! : Purlie, seeing the hoovercraft heading straight for them : : : The hoovercraft stops by the side of the plane. : : Hey, in there. Let us in! : : Nathan Git yore ssssssorree assssss out hyar , Purlie, itsssss paybak! Red Rory (Fully bushed out, ears flat he speaks in a growly hiss) Red Rory, calm down. You might hurt yourself or get wet! There's water below us! Nathan |
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