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Post by Argentine Swordman's Mate on Apr 28, 2011 20:04:20 GMT
(My ship is the USS John C. Stennis (CVN-74).)
Numbuh 67: There's a sandbox just next door.
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Post by ProteusAmoeba on Apr 28, 2011 21:04:57 GMT
1/0: Okay, that'll do nicely. Now, I'll have this undergo the direct process....
*Some time later....*
1/0: And, ta-da! That's how you make silicone.
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Post by Argentine Swordman's Mate on May 3, 2011 21:16:05 GMT
(I would've responded sooner, but my ship's internet is not always reliable.)
Numbuh 67: Then let's get started fixing up the robot!
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Post by ProteusAmoeba on May 5, 2011 18:48:27 GMT
(That explains it. Thanks for the alibi.)
1/0: Okay, let's get started....
*One arbitary unit of time later....*
1/0: And now, we're done!
Schitzel: Radda radda radda radda radda radda.
(Whenever I say, "And now we're done!", e.g. on a homework assignment, one of my friends always says "Radda radda radda radda radda radda", because it sounds kind of like the theme song to Chowder, which we both like.)
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Post by Argentine Swordman's Mate on May 5, 2011 22:26:33 GMT
(Chowder? What's that?)
Suddenly, the robot starts acting like Sarah Palin.
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Post by ProteusAmoeba on May 6, 2011 19:03:43 GMT
1/0: What the hell is going on? Damn alpha particles, always messing with everything....
*1/0 temporarily deactivates K.I.B.I..*
1/0: Where's the backup file?
(Chowder is a now-ended TV show on Cartoon Network. It follows the story of a young apprentice, Chowder, trying to become a great chef like his master, Mung Daal. Truffles is Mung's wife, and Schnitzel is an employee at Mung Daal's Catering. The show's really funny, especially breaking the fourth wall.)
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Post by Argentine Swordman's Mate on May 9, 2011 20:59:27 GMT
(I don't get Cartoon Network on my ship.)
Numbuh 67: A bunch of teenage terrorists have been running around and causing trouble. It's possible that they might have stolen it.
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Post by ProteusAmoeba on May 10, 2011 0:52:45 GMT
(That's too bad.)
1/0: Let me see if I can find it....
*1/0 pulls out the K.I.B.I. Backup File Detector.*
1/0: It's somewhere in... I can't read this screen. Could you clean it and read it for me?
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Post by Argentine Swordman's Mate on May 18, 2011 6:12:37 GMT
(It's hard to get a working connection these few days.)
Numbuh 67: I'll recover it. I just need time to break the encryption.
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Post by ProteusAmoeba on May 18, 2011 21:24:27 GMT
1/0: Here you go!
*1/0 hands 67 some thyme.*
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Post by Argentine Swordman's Mate on May 21, 2011 18:47:00 GMT
As Numbuh 67 breaks through the encryption, a demonic red light flashes from the robot and Numbuh 67 gets knocked over and attacked by an unseen force.
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Post by ProteusAmoeba on May 22, 2011 12:21:05 GMT
1/0: What the hell was that? Maybe a big gust of wind blew in.... Try closing all the windows and trying again.
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Post by Argentine Swordman's Mate on Jun 1, 2011 18:38:44 GMT
Numbuh 67: I think this robot is possessed by a demon or something.
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Post by ProteusAmoeba on Jun 2, 2011 19:50:02 GMT
1/0: A dæmon? Are you serious? There is no such thing!
*1/0 spends a few minutes laughing hysterically, rolling on the floor, and pounding the ground.*
1/0: Just close all the windows and try again, like I said.
(What times EST are you usually on?)
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Post by Argentine Swordman's Mate on Jun 4, 2011 18:28:25 GMT
(I'm usually on at 10 AM to 1 PM Pacific Time. So, it's 1 PM - 4 PM Eastern Time. I think my math might be off.)
Numbuh 67 closes all the windows and tries again. He sees crimson energy flow from the robot.
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