Yeah. The second most powerfull admiral.
looks at Ambrose, who is strangely alive, but with singed eyebrows
mumbling to himself Damn budget cuts........
secretes an acidic compound out of his skin
the ropes burn off Well, with my fleet gone, I guess my guards and I are stranded here.
BARKEEP
Another round of Pangalactic gargleblasters. Without salt this time please.
kicks a security guard laying on the ground and it resumes breathing
My security guards are beginning to sober up here.
slurrrrrrrp Ahhhhhh....
A TOAST TO, ERRRR, never mind......
------------------
In accepting the inevitable, one finds peace.
In denying it, one finds hope.
-Last words of Admiral Williams before the fall of Earth.
(This message has been edited by Slug (edited 03-25-2000).)