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I agree! the letter said stones, not gems, so probably the demonic influence is within the gem! I vote we drop the gem into the compartment beneath the vase! Then, we should work on rafts to escape!

In that case, I'd like to push it. I thought there was something special about that brick.

Inserge stood away from the group. He had been looting the bodies of dead miners and hadn't left the sewers, when he heard Jackson enter. Actually fall. CRASH! A torrent off mucky sludge cascaded on top of him as he pulled himself to his feet. He was up to his chest in crap. "Oh $#%@!" Shouted Jackson as he cradled his broken arm. He lifted his arm to his mouth. "Gree, calling,” he hesitated, “Calling commander Gree." Inserge couldn't hear the response, but it was one word...one syllable. "Your lisp has gotten worse since we last met. I'm going to need coordinates for the nearest passage to S-C headquarters." The last line of Jackson’s sentence was inaudible due to a large clanking noise. Gree, the person he was contacting said something that Inserge was unable to hear, and with that Jackson began wading over to a small set of bars, to climb out. He pulled his dripping form out of the slime and got into a crouching position. His drips resounded noisily in the long tunnel. It was the only noise, aside from a few shrieks from mutants further in the system. Jackson checked his ‘watch’ again and started walking straight down the endless dark corridor. Inserge knew where he was headed; there was a sewer service chamber with access to solar-com about 40-45 meters towards the left, which was the way he was headed. Unfortunately for the group, Inserge was still oblivious to Jackson’s treachery. “greetings Jack.” Inserge said as he sauntered out of his hiding place. Jackson leveled his gun to Inserge’s head, but apparently unperturbed, Inserge pulled out his own, while saying, “Hey, we’re on the same side, right!?” “RiGHt.” Jackson said as he put his still unloaded gun back into his holster. “Yeah, I was, uh… I mistook you for one of the mutants er someone. You’re the uh, that other guy from C.C.’s little revolt right?.” "Yep, though I hardly work for him, I see myself as more of a free-agent, and currently, I think that this guy needs as much help as he can get…” “You’re right there.” Mumbled Jackson under his breath. “…And you do to.” Finished Inserge, eyeing him suspiciously. “Why?.” Said Jackson honestly. “Down that corridor, the one you were thinking of taking, there is a hideously mutated spider-like beast, that I like to call Jessie.” “Huh,” said Jackson, thinking. “You will need my help if you want to make it to ‘S-C’.” “Really?” said Jackson surprised at his luck. “That would be great.” “Good, how much are you paying me…?” "Come on. time is of the essence." "Right."

*moves left arm.* Ta-da!

I brought them into the new day. They are no longer sleeping together in their apartment, instead, they are on their way to meet the group. ~Insectoid Aristocrat

I still think that we should search for those torches that we learned about. Does anyone remember that when Deisel messed with the left statues arms there was the sound of a pulley or something. Maybe if we move the right arm... *Walks over to the left statue and moves right arm* Or, the left arm, if my delayed recognition of my afore mentioned action reveals me nothing, could help us open the jammed drawer! I expect the drawer to have the torches, or something important that could lead us to the torches. I could be wrong, and the jammed drawer will only open after we complete the puzzle of the statues, but it's worth a try!

Very good! I love seeing Atlantis MOCs! the cargo ship idea is splendid! Very nice design too. I like the cockpit but, If you waited a few more months that piece would be available in trans-lime! ~Insectoid Aristocrat

Hurray! I got mine!!! Thanks a ton Cop Mike! I'm so glad that you hosted this Raffle, and I am very pleased to receive 6 minifigures that are entirely new to my collection. (well actually 5, I had the troll, but he was not put together) Thanks again!!! ~Insectoid Aristocrat

Inserge stared around at the gathered mutants as they watched their leader speak. "Today, we declared war on the non mutant inhabitants of Terrel, but today I was shown the light, and from the darkness we shall rise. We, the Mutants, of the Island continent of Terrel, must forge forward, and declare our peace with the Humans, and unite together to spread peace. No longer will I be controlled by the murderer inside of me. All of you must do the same if we are to coexist with our fellow people--" At the word coixist, his eyes seemed to change and loose their shine. His hands, once held high were now grasping at the thin air. His head shook, as if trying to expel a nasty thought. The brave scientist was gone...The beast had taken back his monstrous body. "No!" he coughed "THis is not how it enDs! Humains and Mutants can never live in HarMony! Only HaRM can aid teh situition!!! Attack!" "No, we're making a mistake! The hacker showed us the truth!" "HE Lies to us! He wants to kILLs us! "Do not attack! Peace will win us the day!" "Revolutions are what WE needs! Freedom for ThE opPressed!" "Think of Gandhi, or, or..." "No mOre thinking! We squaNder our time! Theys are unpeppared!" "I Think that I have a solution to your problem." Interrupted Inserge. "I know you know of Borgiss's plot to take over the world. Destroy him!" "How AbouTs I destroy YOU!!" "No, The soldier has a point." "We haVes a Lance" "That's not what I meant! If The evil borgiss is killed, it will end his plot, and the Mutants will be seen as saviors!" "We don't Need tO save anY Humains!" "No." The Scientist said. "You will not take my body!" "OuRs... Go ahead, be friendly... but when they stabs our back, I will killll themmmm...." With that the malignant voice faded to the back of Reptiles mind, just as he swallowed it's vocalization. "We will help you." The Mutants cheered, or maybe they were roaring in protest, but either way, they broke the silence with their feral shrieks as they swarmed back into the sewers, lead by Kritax, who was badly wounded, but hopeful for the future. Reptile stayed behind. "I will try to assist you in your quest to kill Borgisss." He hissed to C.C., "but for both of our sakes, you'd best be tellin' the truethh." Nintha stood up, and walked over to C.C. and said; "There's another message for you. It's from someone called Kiarra; 'Hey C.C. I've picked up someone who can help. I'm bringing her to your location as I speak, Hey what's that?! Crap! It's that old guy with the hook hand, and he's following me! I'm coming in hot, so when you see me, shoot the Cycle behind me, K! See Ya! Crapp!' Ok, that's the end." Uh oh, looks like we've got trouble." Said C.C.

To revive my GM/DM would say in this situation; Thou shalt do what thine GM says, or get out. To say what a Cyber Punk dictator type would say in this situation; free-thinking is bad To do what the sky-voice would do; SLAP I don't know, it seems a bit too jammed for that to work.

Oh, I already tried reading it after pulling it out of someone's hands, but the paper was blank, then someone pulled it out of my hands and tried putting it bellow the light of the reddening moon, which didn't work either. You know, does anyone have any lemon? I heard that a little dash of that stuff makes humus taste really good makes secret notes appear on blank papers, or maybe that was blacklights, oh shoot now I'm confused. I forget, has anyone been able to open up the jammed drawer? If not, then maybe our missing torches are there. I've found that when drawers will not open, they are usually stuck from the inside with something too large to fit in them. *I would like to shake the drawer alittle, or at least try* Oh wait, I just remembered that there was some sort of mechanical contraption holding it shut... I'd like to shake it anyway.

Ssssssshh Don't give the voice ideas. the swords are good! we haven't finished the puzzle yet! We forgot to give the other statues their torches!

*I'd like to examen the wall that we are putting the tiles on. Are there any clues as to what goes where?*

That looks awesome, and remember, the lighting effects really help too, so if you have purple or green LED lights to shine on the MOC, it'll really enhance the Unitronny feel! ~Insectoid Aristocrat

Completely! Thank you for answering my question, I see how it works now. I had just overlooked that one piece, but I get it now. Thanks! ~Insectoid Aristocrat

Where's the fun in that ~Insectoid Aristocrat

Oh, It was just a simple logic question really just like Sudoku. about the swords, well I was confused about that too, but I figured that maybe we would find another, hopefully..

If I explain my magic It will not be as unbelievable, but if you insist on ruining childrens' dreams and killing tinkerbell, view the text concealed bellow. (harder to find then the solution to Hink's puzzle ) ~Insectoid Aristocrat

Hey, sorry for double posting Hinckley, I still thought it would merge I'm also sorry for being choppy in my responses. Those are my favorite types of puzzle! ~Insectoid Aristocrat

Got it! ; The statue on the left holds a torch in his left hand The statue on the right holds a torch in his hand The center statue holds two swords The sword are crossed *Takes sip of coffee and puts down the news paper and smugly grins at the camera* Too easy!

Oh, how clumsy of me, I mispronounced the word rogue, blasted French folk putting e's anywhere they feel like it! I do hate rouge though... I hoped no one would find out. I'm not sure what to make of those strange markings on the paper fred is holding up, but I'm really good an this sorta thing, and I'll try to solve it as long as it's in English (I can do some French though, although it doesn't aid my spelling of the words)

I think that maybe the first letter was faked, saying that the cultists are the theives, and trying to make Monica look bad, but the writer was a Cultist. I also think that you guys are waving your weapons around like crazy Alaskan poachers! Please stop aiming your guns at each other, we're potentially dealing with two different threats, we don't need another person going rouge. I also noticed the last name thing, but you beat me to it.

Nice Review White Fang! How are the wings and stuff attached to the body of it though? Thanks, ~Insectoid Aristocrat

If your Idea of of reasonable is half the price of the entire set. "Billy Maise here, selling the space pimp minifigure for the low low price of 19.95!!! Order Now, and you'll receive his purple hat and both of his hands too! That's a real bargain considering the actual set is more than 30 dollars *super imposed on screen* !!!!" ~Insectoid Aristocrat

Eeek, tour guide blood messages! Nobody touch it, it could have AIDs! Hmm, Roster.... Hmmm. Roster. Roster, hmmm.... Oh, I Know! Maybe he was trying to spell Rooster, but forgot an O! That would make sense, because the rooster's crow defeats the Basilisk! Like the one that previously resided in the big room! Anyone? Have I been reading to much Harry Potter? Ah well, I doubt it's an Anagram, maybe it's a person's name?... Anyone know a Roster?