It seems I've been gone for a few days.

I have no idea where I've been ...but I vaguely remember being shot by some manner of energy weapon.

Ach, I hate that.

Anything interesting happen while I was gone?

Jean, I don't know if I've seen you yet this trip.

Let's hit that party.  Leave Stick-in-the-mud behind if you gotta.

[Booster steps in front of the camera now showing him and Ted]
BOOSTER: Gee Ted, Hell sure is boring.  Don't you wish we had something to do?
TED: True that, old friend.  You know what'd make it a significantly more kicking place?  Toga Party!  With sheets, not proper togas. 
BOOSTER: Damn!  That sounds like a great idea.  We'd need kegs to pull off ( Read more... )

Mojo.

You complete and utter bastard.

(Tapping sound on the jukebox)

Tell me this isn't a gladiatorial combat realm where we all fight to the death for Mojo's amusement.  I really loathe those sorts of realms.

Decided to go for a new look.

Thoughts? Comments?

[Booster's face appears on the monitor, he seems to be adjusting the camera]

Damn it, Skeets!  Hold still.  Do you have a good shot of me?

Great, Start the recording.

What do you mean you already started it?

Never mind.

Ted?

Buddy, You out here?

You'd better be or I'm kicking Rip's ass.

Hey big metal guy!
Your comedy stylings have earned you a spot on the team.
Congratulations.

... I've been here FOUR DAMN DAYS. What the fuck is going on?

I want to get the fuck out of here.

[Creed continues walking the damned aisles of H-Mart.]

Right.

Qu'est-ce que c'ela?

[ he walks in to the bar, he's just sort of ended up here, he holds his hands to his ears for a moment with his eyes closed. when he opens them he looks around Fully]

Too meany people..

{OOC : he can mind Read, so yeah, he can .. and probberly will Read your mind.}