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You step into the ship's control room. It's a brightly-lit, cool, sleek, modern room with gently humming computer displays and not a speck of dust anywhere. | You step into the ship's control room. It's a brightly-lit, cool, sleek, modern room with gently humming computer displays and not a speck of dust anywhere. | ||
Oh, wait, this is the ''bad'' guy's ship. Sorry. You step into the ship's control room. It's a massive space, dark, humid, and hot. Rusted girders stretch overhead to a ceiling it's too dark to see. Water drips from pipes overhead into massive bottomless pits on either side of the catwalk on which you're standing. The only technology you can see is a big viewscreen in the front and a massive captain's chair made out of rusted iron. At the sound of your footsteps on the catwalk (on the catwalk, yeah), the chair begins to turn towards you . . . | Oh, wait, this is the ''bad'' guy's ship. Sorry. You step into the ship's control room. It's a massive space, dark, humid, and hot. Rusted girders stretch overhead to a ceiling it's too dark to see. Water drips from pipes overhead into massive bottomless pits on either side of the catwalk on which you're standing. The only technology you can see is a big viewscreen in the front and a massive captain's chair made out of rusted iron. At the sound of your footsteps on the catwalk (on the catwalk, yeah), the chair begins to turn towards you . . . | ||
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==References== | |||
*The repetition of "on the catwalk" (yeah) is a reference to the song ''[[Wikipedia:I'm Too Sexy|I'm Too Sexy]]'', by [[Wikipedia:Right Said Fred|Right Said Fred]]. | |||
Latest revision as of 14:31, 18 July 2012
You step into the ship's control room. It's a brightly-lit, cool, sleek, modern room with gently humming computer displays and not a speck of dust anywhere.
Oh, wait, this is the bad guy's ship. Sorry. You step into the ship's control room. It's a massive space, dark, humid, and hot. Rusted girders stretch overhead to a ceiling it's too dark to see. Water drips from pipes overhead into massive bottomless pits on either side of the catwalk on which you're standing. The only technology you can see is a big viewscreen in the front and a massive captain's chair made out of rusted iron. At the sound of your footsteps on the catwalk (on the catwalk, yeah), the chair begins to turn towards you . . .
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References
- The repetition of "on the catwalk" (yeah) is a reference to the song I'm Too Sexy, by Right Said Fred.
