“Looks dangerous in there,” says Floyd. “I don’t think you should go inside.” He peers in again. “We’ll need card there to fix computer. Hmmm… I know! Floyd will get card. Robots are tough. Nothing can hurt robots. You open the door, then Floyd will rush in. Then you close door. When Floyd knocks, open door again. Okay? Go!” Floyd’s voice trembles slightly as he waits for you to open the door.
> open the door
The door opens and Floyd, pausing only for the briefest moment, plunges into the Bio Lab. Immediately, he is set upon by hideous, mutated monsters! More are heading straight toward the open door! Floyd shrieks and yells to you to close the door.
> close the door
From within the lab you hear ferocious growlings, the sounds of a skirmish, and then a high-pitched metallic scream!
> wait
Time passes…
You hear, slightly muffled by the door, three fast knocks, followed by the distinctive sound of tearing metal.
> open the door
Floyd stumbles out of the Bio Lab, clutching the minibooth card. The mutations rush toward the open doorway!
> close the door
And not a moment too soon! You hear a pounding from the door as the monsters within vent their frustration at losing their prey.
Floyd staggers to the ground, dropping the mini card. He is badly torn apart, with loose wires and broken circuits everywhere. Oil flows from his lubrication system. He obviously has only moments to live.
You drop to your knees and cradle Floyd’s head in your lap. Floyd looks up at his friend with half-open eyes.
“Floyd did it … got card. Floyd a good friend, huh?”
Quietly, you sing Floyd’s favorite song, the Ballad of the Starcrossed Miner:
O, they ruled the solar system
Near ten thousand years before
In their single starcrossed scout ships
Mining ast’roids, spinning lore.
Then one true courageous miner
Spied a spaceship from the stars
Boarded he that alien liner
Out beyond the orb of Mars.
Yes, that ship was filled with danger
Mighty monsters barred his way
Yet he solved the alien myst’ries
Mining quite a lode that day.
O, they ruled the solar system
Near ten thousand years before
‘Til one brave advent’rous spirit
Brought that mighty ship to shore.
As you finish the last verse, Floyd smiles with contentment, and then his eyes close as his head rolls to one side. You sit in silence for a moment, in memory of a brave friend who gave his life so that you might live.
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Dat Bio Lab, is dat waar hij zijn testosteron scoorde?
onverlaat
barbaar
beotiër
nitwit
Da’s Floyd van Planetfall natuurlijk.
Tot tranen toe bewogen, al wie het ooit gespeeld heeft.
Beotiër? Dat heb ik toch even moeten opzoeken… Bedoelt ge “saai”, zoals de Boeotiërs?
Tssss, geen respect voor zijn lezers, typisch voor door de sossen gedomineerde media; ik richt mijn eigen weblog op!
you feel an urge…
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Jaaa!! Leather Goddesses of Phobos! Met de scratch’n’sniff cards!