Lexx's fingers quickly clicked the record button. "Very. Please, continue..."
"Its coming from somewhere in the Dark Worlds!" A hacker announced, "We don't think its in a U.P.A. occupied sector!" Lexx nodded, "Send it through then..."
Lexx sat in the large mainframe room of the U.P.A. There were a group of gunners and hackers around him. He had known of the group for a while, a anti-government hacking group. All they needed was an inside man. Lexx was that man. He wasn't getting anything from this. He just didn't out of anger to the U.O., to the world, to Skinnar. And now, that he had actually pulled it off he wished he hadn't. There was no escape now, he would either die or go to prison. Lexx sighed, "God damn it..." He muttered...
OOC: Extraordinarily critical skepticism...
OOC: Jesus christ............. BIC: Pocketman did the Pocketman danceâ„¢
OOC: Oh god, I thought you were joking? Your actually brining him back alive? Pocketman did the Pocketman danceâ„¢
Pocketman did the Pocketman danceâ„¢
Nothing happened.
Ecko shot a grappling hook that hit the ship...
Ecko jumped into a ship and followed Pharell...
You think your dots can defeat POCKETMAN!?!?!?!?
Pocketman did the Pocketman dance™
Alyt covered her mouth in shock... *** Pocketman did the Pocketman dance™
Pocketman did the Pocketman danceâ„¢ *** Alyt glanced at the two of them...
OOC: Thats a damn shame. BIC: Pocketman did the Pocketman danceâ„¢ *** Alyt glanced at Dyran and then at her friends. "Wait, they can't come in with me?"
OOC: No, no I don't. BIC: Pocketman did the Pocketman dance™. *** Alyt still stood with the person...
