Post by Sartorius on Mar 6, 2011 19:05:07 GMT -5
Once Karl had led them to a miniature forest adjacent to the lighthouse, he hastily shoved the stolen pieces of clothing into his teammates' hands. "Put those on." he instructed. "We'll be at that White House place in a matter of moments. There, above all other places, would people who look like us..." Karl glanced from person to person. They were all humanoid; Karl had paler skin and slightly pointed ears, Cryon was bluish in color, Shadow Ella was...Shadow Ella, and Cid was the most human of them. Probably because he was the only human of them. Despite their humanoid figures, the four still looked very strange and quite suspicious traveling together. "...be considered suspicious. Quickly now, everyone."
Electron Beam Powerup - Allows a player to fire every space in a row or column.
Shadow Ella took her bundle of garments and held them up in disgust. "You can't be serious! I can't go around wearing this!" In her hands were a long, yellow polka dotted dress, a beige sunhat and an orange parasol. "If I wear this, I'll look absolutely ridiculous!" she whined.
"Yes, you will. Picked them out myself." Karl smiled. "That's the kind of tasteful clothing one should wear when meeting with the leader of a nation." Karl had never met the President, of course, so he had no idea what should be worn during a meeting with him. He did know, however, that a low-cut black almost-dress was not it.
"Hmph." she growled.
"And what in tarnation is this supposed to be?!" Cid was holding a baseball cap, a long gold chain, pants that were roughly 2 sizes too large and a T-shirt that sported a picture of Vanilla Ice.
"Look, I 'borrowed' clothes that I felt would help you blend in the most. Deal with them!" Karl snapped.
Cryon held up his own clothing: A leather jacket, white shirt, belt and brown pants with a bottle of hair grease inside the pocket. He said nothing about them, instead going away to change.
"You see? Why can't you all be more appreciative like Cryon?" Karl growled. Looking at his own handful of clothes, a long black almost lab coat like jacket, black pants, sunglasses and...a pistol, he followed Cryon's lead and went off to change.
Deflector Powerup - All of the ships on a player's field are protected from being taken.
Once Karl had led them to a miniature forest adjacent to the lighthouse, he hastily shoved the stolen pieces of clothing into his teammates' hands. "Put those on." he instructed. "We'll be at that White House place in a matter of moments. There, above all other places, would people who look like us..." Karl glanced from person to person. They were all humanoid; Karl had paler skin and slightly pointed ears, Cryon was bluish in color, Shadow Ella was...Shadow Ella, and Cid was the most human of them. Probably because he was the only human of them. Despite their humanoid figures, the four still looked very strange and quite suspicious traveling together. "...be considered suspicious. Quickly now, everyone."
Shadow Ella took her bundle of garments and held them up in disgust. "You can't be serious! I can't go around wearing this!" In her hands were a long, yellow polka dotted dress, a beige sunhat and an orange parasol. "If I wear this, I'll look absolutely ridiculous!" she whined.
"Yes, you will. Picked them out myself." Karl smiled. "That's the kind of tasteful clothing one should wear when meeting with the leader of a nation." Karl had never met the President, of course, so he had no idea what should be worn during a meeting with him. He did know, however, that a low-cut black almost-dress was not it.
"Hmph." she growled.
"And what in tarnation is this supposed to be?!" Cid was holding a baseball cap, a long gold chain, pants that were roughly 2 sizes too large and a T-shirt that sported a picture of Vanilla Ice.
"Look, I 'borrowed' clothes that I felt would help you blend in the most. Deal with them!" Karl snapped.
Cryon held up his own clothing: A leather jacket, white shirt, belt and brown pants with a bottle of hair grease inside the pocket. He said nothing about them, instead going away to change.
"You see? Why can't you all be more appreciative like Cryon?" Karl growled. Looking at his own handful of clothes, a long black almost lab coat like jacket, black pants, sunglasses and...a pistol, he followed Cryon's lead and went off to change.