| TheVirus: Wohoo! Tequila!!!! |
| Shadow: corner, and places a note for Lox on a green box. Grinning happily, Shadow drives the forklift out of the room and the door returns to normal size as it closes. |
| Shadow: *Shadow walks in and quickly dials in a code on the keypad next to the doorway. Suddenly the door expands so that it is three times its normal size. Shadow walks out then returns driving a forklift full of crates for Havoc. She unloads the boxes in the |
| Shadow: *frowns and scratches head wondering why Havoc would want all those guinea pigs. But then flips out her phone and starts dialing, talking as she walks out the door.* |
| Havoc892: *picks up a little and leaves a list for Shadow, including all the weird stuff he typically leaves on it, including another quarter of a million guinea pigs* |
| Havoc892: *shrugs* |
| Havoc892: Anyone around? |
| Havoc892: *comes in whistling 'I don't want to set the world on fire'* |
| Shadow: *chuckles as she walks in the door* seems like Lox has forgottent hat fire needs o2 and a closed door will soon put out a fire. Especially one that has already been magically engineered to seal itself when not in use. |
| TheVirus: *walks in, merrily pouring out gasoline while singing "Singing in the rain", then, when done, lights a cigarette but accidently drops it. Walks out of flaming inferno that is the chatbox.* |
| Shadow: *Starts cleaning where Havoc left off* |
| Shadow: ummmm hello? |
| TheVirus: You're welcome. Oh, and, hey, if you ever need anything else torched or incinerated, don't hesitate to call on me. Mwahahahahaha. |
| Havoc892: Gee, thanks guys... >.> |
TheVirus: *Throws molotov cocktail into chatbox out of pure evilness, torching everything, then run away laughing wickedly*  |
| Vinny: *messes things up* |
| Vinny: Looks toooo clean |
| Havoc892: *logs out* |
| Havoc892: Bored now... |
| Havoc892: *cleans* |
