A Conversation for Cyber Vogon City

Vogon Heavy Industries

Post 1

Prosthethnic Vogon Jeltz (P.S of Poetic Liscence)

Assistant:Please wait in line or if you want to see Mr. Jeltz immediatly walk right in.


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Post 2

Zok Zimmerman the Intergalactic Bellhop of the Thingites, Grand High Poobah of the Way of the Sporks, Keeper of Earmice

***Tribbles are bouncing on the head of the vogon assitant***


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Post 3

Grand Inquisitor Jerrod

(Out of the smog and waste steps a figure clad in white and grey with a large mace in his hand)

I hearby claim this unholy place in the name of the Inquisition. All of the heretic fiends who inhabit this place must answer to me.


Vogon Heavy Industries

Post 4

Zok Zimmerman the Intergalactic Bellhop of the Thingites, Grand High Poobah of the Way of the Sporks, Keeper of Earmice

the tribbles roll out the door as the grand inquisitor approaches, knocking over as much as possible...the assitant is dragged behind the tribbles groaning in pain and in confusion.


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Post 5

Dark Watcher

(A thunderous voice booms inside The Inquisitor's head)

Gran Inquisitor, do not interfer with this place, evil knows evil, your will can never hold up agains the evil that resides in these walls, leave, and make haste.


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Post 6

Grand Inquisitor Jerrod

You are on my list of people to destroy Dark Watcher. Do not think yourself safe inside that trailer park of yours forever. You are not in my head, you are evil that is all around us.


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Post 7

Dark Watcher

Excuse my poor typing, I do not specialize in typing, I specialize in evil.


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Post 8

Dark Watcher

We shall see...Inquisitor, we shall see indeed.


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Post 9

Zok Zimmerman the Intergalactic Bellhop of the Thingites, Grand High Poobah of the Way of the Sporks, Keeper of Earmice

***zok zimmerman strolls in a little drunk from the pillaging and drinking of gargle blasters***

"hey..hic...wheres that bigggg...hic...hic..voice comin' from?
hic...i can eat evil...hic...you know...hic"

***zok is ushered back out by his earmice...apologizing for his...well..you know.****


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Post 10

Dark Watcher

Sir Zok, by now you are probably sober enough to know that the voice is emanating from inside of your dainty cerebral cortex. I know that you and The Inquisitor have joined forces. When the day is here, and your rag tag bunch of sissies comes into my hovel, I shall remove the inquisition from the face of this world. All that have come to my residence, have been lost forever. Inquisitor, I recommend that you and your lackies keep your distance, or pay the price, with your lives.


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Post 11

Grand Inquisitor Jerrod

I think it is just a recording of some idiotic safety mechanism of the factories here. Perhaps we should use louder munitions?

(In the background a low yeild tactical fission device goes off, leveling an office park, automotive factory, 3 hotdog stands, and a bus stop, complete with bum sleeping under newspapers)


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