Saturday, July 17, 2010

Family Reunion

You and Blackfire go side-by-side, making a bee-line for the top of the cross-like building. Blackfire shoots out the glass wall with a lazer eye beam, and the two of you fly right inside.

"OH, SISTERRR!!" Blackfire shouts, her hands up high, "BIG SIS IS BAACK!"

No response, because the room is empty.

"Are you sure they still live here?" you ask.

"YES!" she hisses. "But they must be out doing their 'super hero' duties, BLEHK!!" Blackfire acts like she's spitting up a rotten bit of food.

"Let's just wait for them to get back," you suggest.

"Alright, we'll wait." Blackfire walks over to a refrigerator unit. "But let's have some fun while we do!"

*CREEAK* *WHOOSH* she tears the refrigerator door off its hinges and tosses it across the room. Blackfire pulls out as much of what is inside as she can hold, and plops it down on the little counter near the fridge. You and her begin to scarf down one food item after the other, tossing their respective wrappers, jars, and other containers where you please.

Once you run out of food to eat, you look around the room.

"Ah, I know!" you proclaim. You walk over to the large couch, and lift it up over your head. You muster up some extra strength, and toss it out the window that you entered through! YOu hear it splash into the water below, then return to Blackfire.

"Let's see if we can't find my sister's room," she says, leading you by the hand through a door. You enter a hallway, and Blackfire leads you left. After walking down a ways, you find a door, and enter through there.

"Ah, here we are!" It is certainly a Tamaranian's room: purple-red walls and curtains, a matching round bed, and a closet full of purple-and-silver clothing in the style of traditional Tamaranian garb.

"Let's begin!" Blackfire exclaims. She overturns the bed with one swift kick, and shoots bolts at random spots on the wall. You tear the curtains down like they were paper, and toss Starfire's clothing around the room. Blackfire stomps on each and every one of them with glee.

Just as you prepare to shoot some bolts of your own, you hear shocked voices from the first room.

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