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slothbabyproductions) wrote2024-08-03 08:40 am
slothbabyproductions) wrote2024-08-03 08:40 am
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Midnight Manor 1F - Saturday Morning
He had awakened in a bed much too soft for his tastes. And when his eyes opened the colorful walls decorated with a buxom blonde in a ridiculous outfit offended him. As he sat up and surveyed the area the obvious statement escaped his lips.
“This is not Ceti Alpha Five.”
He spied a device that he could only assume was a primitive computing device. Opening it he discovered there was no security password. Clearly wherever he was there was no regard for security protocols. After some brief examination of the device he had his answer.
“Earth. Twenty. Twenty. Four”
He let the word draw out as long and as sinister as he could.
An alternative world. To explore.
And conquer.
And then… he would find a way to his own world and have his revenge.
“This is not Ceti Alpha Five.”
He spied a device that he could only assume was a primitive computing device. Opening it he discovered there was no security password. Clearly wherever he was there was no regard for security protocols. After some brief examination of the device he had his answer.
“Earth. Twenty. Twenty. Four”
He let the word draw out as long and as sinister as he could.
An alternative world. To explore.
And conquer.
And then… he would find a way to his own world and have his revenge.