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CAPTAINS LOG 4
Hollisters cries for help:

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This
is an SOS Distress call from the
JMC Ship-to-surface Vessel,
Starbug 1. This is the 4th
Captains Log. Food supplies are
now getting low, things got so
bad last week I was tempted to
eat fruit, thank god I didn't, I
think I went temporarily insane!
The sanity of the rest of the
crew has also been brought into
question, just last week I found
Norman on his bunk spreading
peanut butter all over his body,
the bastard!! he'd used the last
jar, I love peanut butter, it
spreads over skin brilliantly ...
er.. or so I've been told *ahem*.
Questions were also raised at
Dinner when Petersen's chocolate
log tasted strangely of sh.. *transmission
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*transmission
re-established*
...whoops, sorry about that, I accidently
dropped a jammy doughnut on the switchy
off button thingy, you know, the big red
one. Last week Starbug was damaged badly
in a meteor storm and we had to crash
land on a moon. We needed a new OG Unit
and had to trade with the GELFS. To do
this Ackerman had to marry the Chiefs
daughter, he was a little wary saying
this had happened before when some curry
smelling fat oaf had done a runner on
their wedding night (he sounds strangely
familiar). Hey, who are we to say this
shouldn't be done, so we got the hell out
of town, they weren't best pleased!!
Kill
Crazy is currently unconscious, we were
all playing an Artificial Reality game
and were about to get laid when he came
bursting in with a semi automatic, he
should have been playing the Cop game, he
ruined it for us all and was beaten
repeatedly, even by Norman who was hoping
to lose his virginity that night! A freak
accident in the Science Lab aboard the
craft created 12 Pixies, they were the
best thing to happen on this ship for
weeks and enjoyed being thrown at walls,
though they only had a life span of 12
hours, a shame, I wish that was the life
span of the rest of the crew!
Games
night was tense. Poker, high stakes, I
was sweating like a man who's just
noticed Gazpacho Soup's served cold when
he's just given it the Chef to heat up
and everyone's laughing at him. The
winner would take out the beautiful woman
on board, boy, what I wouldn't have done
to get my hands on Inflatable Iris, I was
kept awake for hours by Patersen's
incessant gruntings. Tell me this, how
does a man who can barely walk half the
time win a Poker game? The bastard!
Ok,
thats enough for this Captains Logs, I
got the second highest Poker hand so I
got the runners up prize, Inflatable Bob,
hey, it's better than nothing!
This is
Captain F. Hollister, signing off.....
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