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Post by observer on Oct 1, 2010 15:56:49 GMT -4
In the hallway outside the TV room, two girls are walking. One is a green haired elf with glasses, the other a desert colored lizardman. "Bob, there's one thing I was wondering. If your a girl now, shouldn't you be called a lizardwoman?" The elf asked. "Not sure Minda. You'll have to ask the person I got that book from." The half lizard said, gripping the doors knob. "You mean figure it out on my own." Minda said as Bob opened the TV rooms door. Bob just smirked as she lead her elf friend into the room. "I thought you said we were going to do something interesting after we left the sculpture room, not watch TV." Minda said as she walked over to the couch. "This isn't just any TV." Bob said, leaning over the back of the couch. "Wait, is this the same TV you told Jess pitted you and another guest against each other just for its own amusement?" The elf asked, staring at Bob with her purple eyes. "Yes, but I'm sure it will be in a more helpful mood this time. After all, this room will help us return the favor I promised to Swade and Marian." Bob smiled, getting a confused look from Minda. As Bob hit the power button on the TV remote, she pulled out a note and set it down on the end table by the couch. It read 'To all guests who wander in here. Choose a channel and show for us, and please do not fight over the remote.' ((for lizardman picture, go to transformansion.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=sculpture&action=display&thread=743&page=10 ))
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Oct 2, 2010 9:39:21 GMT -4
The TV flickered on, and seemed to be on a shrinking channel of some sorts as a woman cried out for help.
"Please! Is anybody out there! The TV sucked me in and now this madman is shrinking me!" she cried. It seemed typical of any guest who didn't underestand the power of the TV.
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Post by observer on Oct 2, 2010 12:54:04 GMT -4
"Hey I remember her. I passed her in the halls this morning." Minda said, kneeling down by the TV. "How do we help her?" She asked as Bob walked over. "Only one way." Bob smiled, grabbing Minda's arm with her reptilian claw as she placed her other claw on the screen.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Oct 4, 2010 23:01:25 GMT -4
The room started to flash in white noise as the two of you were sucked into the television, like some sort of cartoon.
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Post by observer on Oct 5, 2010 7:34:16 GMT -4
Soon they were in the room they had seen on the TV. Bob looked around for the guest as Minda stood there, still a little shocked at what had just happened.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Oct 5, 2010 15:46:17 GMT -4
The guest was no where to be seen, but the Mad Science lab setting was still there, which was very creepy.
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Post by observer on Oct 5, 2010 16:01:34 GMT -4
"Snap out of it Minda." Bob said, shaking her a bit. "We need to find out where that girl went."
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Oct 5, 2010 22:01:55 GMT -4
"Why?" she asked, not meaning to sound as...well, rude, as she ended up sounding.
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Post by observer on Oct 6, 2010 2:12:59 GMT -4
"Because its better than finding the one that shrunk her." Bob said. "Besides, its not like we'll be getting out of the TV anytime soon." She said, looking at Minda.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Oct 6, 2010 2:15:21 GMT -4
"Fine" she sighed.
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"Where are you taking me?" the girl asked as she looked up at the giant captor.
"To my other lab. No interference there!"
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Post by observer on Oct 6, 2010 2:44:06 GMT -4
Bob looks around a table full of beakers and vials as Minda starts looking around the bookcase. There's got to be some clue as to where that girl went. Bob thought.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Oct 6, 2010 21:03:08 GMT -4
"This stuff is weird" Minda said as she looked around.
The lab was full of things, things Bob knew shouldn't be messed with or it could be disastrous.
"Hello guests" rang a voice through the room.
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Post by observer on Oct 6, 2010 23:37:47 GMT -4
Bob started looking around the room, trying to find the source of the voice. "Hello? And who are you?" He asked, his senses on high alert.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Oct 16, 2010 10:59:34 GMT -4
"Just a simple mad scientist who wishes to welcome you to my lab. I am not sure how you people keep arriving, but I'm not complaining. The more subjects, the better." he laughed.
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Post by observer on Oct 17, 2010 0:09:46 GMT -4
"Subjects?" Minda asked. "And what exactly happened to your previous subject? The girl that was calling out for help." Bob asked, taking a few steps back from the table.
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