h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

*a cupboard door mysteriously appears on a shady wall in the street*

*the door opens*

*SM, followed by Cleo, carefully walk out and shut the door, which then vanishes*

*A red laser dot travels quickly along the floor and rests on Red Dog's chest*


Dancer

[Several Shadows appear around the CR Atmos, then begin to move around the area, searching for enimies.]

praise the gods! backup! *wipes sweat off forehead* phew!

[CR Atmos] :

Yeah, the help seems to have shown up.

[Shadows continue to creep around underneath the bridge... one of them moves towards Red Dog's hiding spot...]

*glances around, looking for potential arl-hiding spots*

[The shadows begin to grope around for hiding places, and the CR Atmos scans the area too...]

*IST shows up draging SG behind him.*
Now you have to pay the ramson.

*observers with keen hearing might just detect the gentle clunk of a manhole cover closing near to the place where a Red Dog was hiding*

*Meanwhile a Busterbone-shaped letterbox stands innocently by. Two beady eyes can be seen peering through the mail slot*

Dogfaced Leader, this is Dogfaced Boy, come in!! Still have no clear shot with the Travoltanator. Repeat, no clear shot. And I need to pee.

*a small cat-shaped shadow can almost be seen moving across to join sea*

*SM manages to disappear in the shadows*

*emerges from a new manhole cover up into an odd shaped letter box*

*two pairs of eyes can be seen through the slit - one pair looks like this *

Bit of a squeeze in here Busterbone. Move your elbow will you mate*

*a radio message zips in, unseen and unheard other than by the CR Atmos*

**crackle** ...backup is here in protection of cat cause. Let know if assistance required. Keep informed. Armoury backing. Equipment obtainable. Make needs known. Out. **crackle**

Well, sea, looks like you DO have some friends, after all. Well, no matter - you saw the ransom note. We give you Arl, you give us, um, you.

*BBW's ears twitch as the thought of being scratched behind the ears passes through his mind. A dreamy look crosses his face, but is then harshly replaced with a stern look.*

And don't even think of bribing me.

*waits*

* Reads previous posts, noting Sea's back-up.* Impressive.
Calls up a few ghosts to haunt the -occupied shadows.
ghosts:"ooOOOOoooo!"

*Whips up a little more fog and some creepy sound effects. Other than that, is totally useless.*

Thats not my elbow, Red Dog, thats the trigger for the Travoltanator. Careful!!

*A flash and a zapping noise erupt from the post box*

Uh-oh.

* The sound of "Staying ALive" echoes from the post box together with the sound of 2 dogs disco dancing in white suits*

Turn it off, turn it off!!

*Saturn Girl releases an annoyed sigh as she is dragged up to a whole tense mess of people, most of which are quite obviously lurking in the shadows. Growing tired of the head ache that is' forming from being drug around by her hair, she sinks her nails into IST's forearm, and frees herself from said grip.*

Okay people... now that I'm here, maybe we can get something done....

*Saturn Girl walks into the middle of the group, and crosses her arms.*

Ow!