Control room in the Mojoverse

[spiral2darkness]

Spiral stood in the large space of the control room, looking out at the studio below as the techs hurriedly prepared for another show, mopping up the mess of the last one. She hated when it was quiet... Quiet allowed memories to bubble up from the darkness of her mind

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[mojotv]

Mojo sidled in with glee. "SPIral! Have you SEEN the RATings lately? BEAUtiful! MEANwhile, SABotage rates are WAY down! I JUST don't KNOW if things can get BETTER! Guess I'll HAVE to be creATive!"

He snaps his fingers. "Where's SHAtterstar?"

[gav_7]

A step behind Mojo, Star rolls his eyes at Spiral and steps forwards into line of sight. "Where I was two adverts ago, following you by the stench alone."

[mojotv]

Ignoring this remark, Mojo looks back and forth at Star and Spiral and grins manically over his "matching set."

"Well, LET's get PLANning for toMORROW! DOMO! What's the schedule for the Mark 9 show?"

As Majordomo reads the gladitorial rundown, Mojo seems to ponder this with a half-bored expression. "HMM, well MAYbe we can THINK of something to SPICE it up!"

[gav_7]

Already bored by the conversation, Star sits on a control panel and drums his fingers. Then stands to flip himself up onto all four hands and walk across the floor. "Why am I here?" He sighs. "You should have a bamboo forest fight. They are very popular with the Earth Asian market."