Mystery Ship: Part 1

[UniqueBuilder]

Well first of all I said "corporate", they're the fine people financing this vessel. I can't reveal any more about them. And secondly my name is Gene *snort* I find it hard to believe that a CAPTAIN doesn't know what corporate is, or how to speak. Are you sure that you're not really a redshirt? *snortlaugh snort snort snort*

You're the one that I chased away from the cargo room 10 minutes ago? Do that again and I'll make meat loaf out of you! |-/

Lousy nerd.. :-|

And who gave Cap the wrong pills again? |-/ Blue in the morning, red in the evening.. :-|

[Starwars4J]

All this here snortin' seems a tad suspicious... are you really a pig in disguise?

Me? Suspicious? First I'll have you know that it's physiologically impossible for a pig to master both Klingon AND Ferangee! It figures a jock like you would brainlessly mock my sinus problem... |-/

Live Long and Prosper!

Ugh, it seems everyone is picking on the Star Trek fan, not nerd, FAN. Though there's nothing to be ashamed about with being a nerd, but seriously you jocks all need to take a Federation-regulated chill-pill. And you answer everything with "none of your business", are you OCD? Why must you answer everything like that and be so aggressive? Are you putting sleeping pills in our food? I don't trust you, jock.

Edited September 1, 2007 by Starwars4J

[UniqueBuilder]

Me? Suspicious? First I'll have you know that it's physiologically impossible for a pig to master both Klingon AND Ferangee! It figures a jock like you would brainlessly mock my sinus problem... |-/

Live Long and Prosper!

Ugh, it seems everyone is picking on the Star Trek fan, not nerd, FAN. Though there's nothing to be ashamed about with being a nerd, but seriously you jocks all need to take a Federation-regulated chill-pill. And you answer everything with "none of your business", are you OCD? Why must you answer everything like that and be so aggressive? Are you putting sleeping pills in our food? I don't trust you, jock.

Stop sniffing the poiso.. Err, confidential cargo, and then you might live long.. :-|

[Bonaparte]

And you answer everything with "none of your business", are you OCD? Why must you answer everything like that and be so aggressive? Are you putting sleeping pills in our food? I don't trust you, jock.

Oh, but Ich can be nice too.

How are you feeling?

Ich hope Ich didn't offend or frighten you previously

Ich really want you to feel welcome on this ship of ours.

Where did you buy that lovely outfit of yours?

Nerd :-P

[Hinckley]

*sing* THANK YOU OTTO!

Great baker-type guy, but ifsky-difsky-bipsky, no idea what he says.

Gene, cor...po...rate, got it! Vesseel?

Stinky, This is all very odd. I saw the Phantom Menace with you eight times. :-/ Remember? You laughed at Jar jar's fart scene every time! I love that Jar Jar! :-D :-D :-D

Are we dividing into nerds and jocks camps, because I'm not sure where I fit? I play football but I'm so dorky... :-/

Handy POISO? Our secret cargo is poiso??!! What language is that?

[UniqueBuilder]

Handy POISO? Our secret cargo is poiso??!! What language is that?

Ehm. Secret Code Language. *sad*

I'm going to sleep now.. Wake me up and you won't live ling and prosper and all that..

Edited September 1, 2007 by UniqueBuilder

[Hinckley]

Does anyone know why the ship is slowing down? I had better go check since I'm the...boat-drivey guy.

*leaves*

[WesternOutlaw]

zzzzzzzzzzzz CLANK zzzzzzzzzzzz CLANK zzzzzzzzzzzzz...........

[oo7]

You mindless gits best be ceasein' yer silly babble. The seas be unusually rough and belligerent this evenin

[WesternOutlaw]

You must be the first mate. The captain mentioned you Mr. Mason. Thank you as well for allowing me to share a ride aboard the Sea Ghost.

[oo7]

Yar, that be I. You seem like a decent enough lad, what be yer destination across the mighty Atlantic?

[WesternOutlaw]

Yar, that be I. You seem like a decent enough lad, what be yer destination across the mighty Atlantic?

I'm on my way to Munich for the Octoberfest. Prost! Perhaps I could get a crash course in German from Chef Otto - esp. for ordering food. *wub*

[oo7]

Er yes, Ive 'eard of the festivities, but it be not nothin' of me own interest. Yer certainly gonna be a real 'appy fella to reach dry land after a month er so in this madness. Not even to mention yer be lucky to remain in such good spirits after the passing of the first week 'ere.

[WesternOutlaw]

You may be right Mr. Mason, esp. if we get stuck out here.

I had seen another few guys when I came on board. I'm wondering why they haven't joined us yet. One was a big fellow in a black muscle shirt, and another guy who looked like a mechanic of sorts. He might be able to help in the engine room.

[Sir Dillon]

You may be right Mr. Mason, esp. if we get stuck out here.

Aye, lets get this here boat moving again as quick as possible. Where'd that mechanic fellow go to? I bet he'd know what to do.

[WesternOutlaw]

And on that note, a frightful thought came over the crew. The eerie grey fog that followed the ship could be seen against the portholes outside the galley wall, almost as if attempting to feel through the thick tempered glass. A chill in the air could be felt, thick as the waters from the depths of a deep and ominous sea. And where was the mechanic and the other man that Pete Falklin had seen during departure? Had the sea or the fog swallowed them into the blackness of oblivion or was something more sinister involving the crew at hand. *skull*

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End Part One