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 Shakora
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Posted: May 16 2008, 10:24 PM


Toe Heret


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bit of a problem here...Ethan played a "video game' called shakora's prison. it wasn't a game. He just freed shakora! THe fabric of time and space can't handle that kind of pressure! last time it got out, atlantis sunk! and now, ethan's in the highway dimension! what are you doing here reading this? Get after him! now!
-writer.

((I'm taking liberties with the time... Let's just assume that Helen's hit him over the head already, m'kay? BTW, it's only to second gen, so my characters are: Helen, Rebecca, Diana, Max, Leo and Morgana. And Omni the twit.))

"Ethan, you are SUCH an idiot..." Helen grumbled. "I hate cars... Hate 'em, hate 'em, can't stand 'em. Kevin, YOU are driving. I want to hide in the back and plot ways to express my annoyance at having to go in a car to Ethan by using only physical force."

"You are weird, but m'kay." Kevin got in, and everyone else piled in, too.

They drove for a few minutes, before Helen finally said: "Where the heck is Ethan?"
"Probably racing."
"...I'm going to kill that man."

"No you won't, mum." Max said, grinning.

"You so sure?"

"I wouldn't be here."

"Point taken. Can I threaten to?"

"Don't do it in Mathese, but yes."

(This is first generation for me. Angela's here, but we haven't met Nicole yet, and we won't be till later on this adventure. Jean hasn't been born so far.)

"I know better then to curse in mathese!"
"Sure, mom...whatever you say."
"We going to go beat up my brother or not?" demanded Eilonwy. "Honestly him and his racing! the world is ending, and the man wants to win a RACE! Kevin, where's my sport car? I am going to beat him!"
"EILONWY!"
"What? He needs a lesson."
"We are here to save the world!"
"And we'll save it a lot better if we're all in seperate cars. So go zap something up for me, will you hun?"

"Fine, fine..." Kevin grumbled, and Elionwy grinned, stepping into the sports car now next to her.

"thankee."
in seconds they were driving off, Kevin and Eilonwy constnatly racing to be int he lead.
In seocnds, thyeyw er caught wup with eEthan.
In af ew more, Eilonwy was ahead of him.
"The man said girls can't race, last week...what say i teach him a lesson?"
WIth a laugh, she was pulling ahead.
In a few more second, he was driving over her roof.

((... who was driving over her roof?))

(Ethan. He cna't look into the cars, and eh's very competitve. There's a reson there's cars are durable_

"Oh, jeez..." Elionwy responded in kind.

Ethans car roof sprung up, sending her flying towards a pit as he rocketed forward.

"Bro, you are going DOWN."

"KEvin" she said into a radio. "What kinda special featrues doe smy car have?"
Three minutes later, a giant robotic dragon picked up EThans car, and threw it aside as it continued running, befor eshifting into a car awith rockets.

Ethan glowered. "Okay, that's probably Elionwy... %$#@ her, but she was right. All right then, time to have some fun..."

And his car grew rockets as well.

Right before the steering wheel was taken out by a small missle, that is.

"Aw, ****!" Ethan muttered.

Eilonwy grinned in the distance. "Teach him to tell me girls can't drive sport cars!"

"'Course, I take this into account..."

His other steering wheel was gone, too.

"****!"

"now i'm mad!"
HE was turned into the word mad.

Of course, now he couldn't drive.

Elionwy won.

OR she would have, if not for atghe oihter hundred or so drivers in the race and hundred miles int he reace,,,but she was a head of Ethan!

(The end is where the twoers lie, for the rings they need to get befor than!)

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