MST3K 4ever

Starlight

Sorry I haven't exactly been keeping up with the conversation (during the day it's kinda hard considering I'm at work and all)...all that being said I would like to have P-J being a closer friend to Callie than Kevin & Rich...although he is friends with them too...mainly because Callie is into Kickboxing and P-J likes working out..after all he plays football and is going to College on a Football Scholarship so he wants to stay in shape.

Does this make sense or am I just acting like an idiot right now?

Any suggestions...hey I'm listening.

Starlight

tatszico said
Then should we simply say that the four people brought by Rayne would just be mutual classmates/acquaintances? :)

I like that idea. That makes sense.

Starlight

I like that I'm part of the Kevin/Calliope/Richard crew and look forward to being a part of the small town of Alice.

Surviving: The End (character-centric; modern zombie survival)

Thoughts and prayers to your mom Az. We'll be here take care of your real life.

Starlight

Name: Peter Jason McCabe (Goes by P-J)

Age: 19

Height: 6' 2"

Weight: 220

Sex: Male

Gender: Male

Orientation: Hetero

HandedNess (dominance): Right

Appearance

Peter

Also has a scar on his left hand.

General Personality: P-J is sizable and is going to the University of Pittsburgh on a football scholarship, but don't let that fool you. He is an easy going guy who likes hanging out with his friends and enjoys having a good laugh. P-J doesn't believe in using his size to intimidate others and likes helping others. P-J has a sarcastic wit and at times doesn't know when to turn it off. If he goes over the line with it he will be the first to apologize for it and do what he can to have someone forgive him. However do not EVER mistake P-J's kindness for weakness, and if you ever do cross him or hurt one of his friends P-J is not above hurting you.

Restraint (MST3K 4ever & Starling)

I arrived back at my office to see two messages on my voice system. I popped open a bottle of water, and sit at my desk with my feet up. I press a button and the first one is from Assistant Director of Education Wright. He works at the Education Center and assists in making sure that certain sections of the populace gets only the information that they need to know. The difference between my job and his is that I am doing it for everyone. Wright and his band of psychos do actual brain washing on people. He was complementing me on the work I had handled the story concerning the people who raided my parents party. Wright was also expressing his sincerest hope that I would one day reconsider my decision to come and work for him at his department. As I deleted the message I said, "Not a chance in hell." To prove that I am not exactly a cold-hearted bitch I dash off a quick e-mail and thank him for his kind words, but restate that I can do the best here at my current position.

I played the second message and it is from my mom. She is asking if I could leave a few minutes early tonight the Collins and our family had such a great time last night they were wondering if we might join them for dinner and the Duels tonight . I roll my eyes and shake my head at not only the thought of being with Bradley, but being subjected to an evening at the Duels.

The Duels are kind of like the Roman Gladiator competition except in this case it is a well-conditioned highly trained warrior behind a mask who beats on someone from the other end of the financial spectrum. This poor person from the other end of the spectrum is not well trained or conditioned, but rather someone who has a load of attitude and believes in the promise that if they win they go free. In 10 years the number of people who've actually won is zero, and I don't see it changing anytime soon. This is way that the elect can feel better about their position and justify beating someone up. It's what passes for sports here in this day and age. I've been to exactly two of these competitions and I will do everything in my power to see to it that number doesn't change tonight.

I deleted the message just in time for a knock on my door. I said, "It's open."

In walks Phillip Mason my boss closing the door behind him. He is nothing more than a shark in a suit. He loves working here, but if he had his choice Phillip would be out of here and on the Justice Council. Phillip feels that he could make real change if he was there, but he happens to be the only one who feels that way. Phillip wears a silver and gray suit pretty good I have to give him credit on that, and it matches his silver and black...topee.

I asked, "What do you need Mr. Mason?"

He replied, "Oh just thought I would come by and see how your interview with Prefect Wallace went today?"

I shrugged my shoulders and replied, "He's so boring. Nothing new he's only been a prefect for slightly under a week. I think we could do better talking to him in a couple of weeks I was off on this one. Too new right now best if we move on sir."

Mason shook his head and said, "I still don't know why you just didn't let me use my contacts in the Law division. I know Chief Prefect Rodrick personally I could've gotten you an interview with him."

I shook my head and replied, "Again thank you sir, but no. I want to start establishing my own contacts and be more of a force here on my own."

Mason chuckled and said, "Sounds like you're gunning for my job."

I chuckled as well and said, "What can I say you're on to me,"

We both laugh but I am careful not to overdue it. Mason nodded and said, "Well when I do retire there is no one here more qualified than you Ellen. Keep up the good work."

He left my office and the second the door was closed I rolled my eyes and shook my head. There were two reasons I didn't want nothing to with Chief Prefect Rodrick. One he is just barely hanging on to his job. He is a glorified figure head that has been in his job for so long that when he dies they'll just carry him out in the chair he's sitting in. It'll make things a lot easier than trying to cut him out of the chair. Secondly. the last I saw him I was at a party at the Elliston Towers about 6 weeks ago. His favorite game that night was to see how many drinks it would take to get me out of my dress. I'd join a monistary before I even thought of anything like that.

I finally decided to open up my work station and review the video footage from last night. The whole time though my mind is on tomorrow afternoon.,

Surviving: The End (character-centric; modern zombie survival)

Luke turned to Ryan and said, "Hey sometimes you gotta find your entertainment where you can. Besides it's either this or Russian Roulette and since we have semi-automatic weapons and a bow and arrow..." Luke shook his head and said, "Not much of a challenge."

Luke turned his attention back to the journal and said, "From what I can gather Jeff was Electrical Engineer for this station and Anna worked in the logistics department. Just by his grammar style, words choice, and the trap he set up down in the generator room Jeff wasn't an idiot and neither was Anna. They met in the break room bonded over their love of the Chicago Bears, the St. Louis Cardinals, exercise, and old movies. Reading this stuff makes one kinda sad that they didn't make it seemed like one of those couples who just belonged together, but Jeff and Anna cooked up the idea of staying here and hunkering down. Everything was fine until they let in a few others and one of them was infected but didn't know it. Soon all hell broke loose and Jeff made it possible for Anna to escape and he was planning on joining her."

Luke shook his head and said, "Sadly history tells us things didn't work out so well for our star-crossed pair" As Luke started to close the book a last line caught his attention. He said, "This is interesting. He wrote 'I hope that whoever finds this will find it useful." Luke thought for a moment and said, "I don't think he meant that he was hoping his story would be useful."

Luke ran fingers along the inside covers of the journal and discovered two slits in each one. He gently parted them open and found blueprints stashed away in each one. Luke looked at Ryan and said, "Jeff and Anna were pretty busy planning their life here together. If they hadn't let those others in they might've made it."

Luke pulled out the blueprints and took them over to a desk. He spread them out and as he studied them Luke looked over to Ryan and said, "We owe these two a lot. These blueprints they're written in a code, but I've figured it out. They have to do with sports players and numbers or vice versa. The codes written about the 1999 Rams are where they have extra weapons stashed in here and they got 'em all over the place. The ones written about the Cards tell where extra food is stashed. My guess they figured they would have to eventually keep moving further along in here, or if a group they let in tried to take over like our Cleveland situation they could move along. They had been in this place for so long they knew where the best hiding places were and easiest ways out."

Luke walked away from the blueprints and just shook his head slowly. It had been a very long time since Luke Porter smiled like this but he was smiling very broadly. He looked back to Ryan and said, "We are in such a good shape here Ryan." Luke grabbed a set of blueprints, a flashlight, and a bat and said, "I'm going down the hall and take the stair access into the north side of the sub-basement. Might as well see what they left behind. You probably should give your ankle a rest. Let's sync our watches." Both men looked at their watches and Luke said, "I got 18:30 mark." Ryan nodded and Luke said, "I'll be back in an exactly one hour."

With that Luke was out the door.

Hollywood Road: Slice of Life/Dramedy

Jon was watching life go in the neighborhood as he sat on his back-deck. Sipping a Chai-Latte looking at his watch and trying to keep his cool.

9:15 come on Wes don't let me down.

Finally he looked at his cell-phone and just said in almost a prayer, "Ring." Just then his phone rang and Jon looked at it for a second. He then looked to the sky and said, "Wow! Good one. Winning lotto numbers in the mail today would be a real treat."

Jon answered and when he heard Wes' voice said, "Hey Wes yeah we need to talk. Not sure how much your agent filled you in on, so if I repeat what is said sorry but I'll bring you up to speed. Bottom line is this Warners is doing everything they can legally to force me to throw you out of the movie, and we both know that ain't happening as long as i'm in charge. However all is not lost. Universal has come in and said they are willing to not only give us everything we need, but they are committed to 2 more films with an increase in budget per movie by 25 million. We would delay filming for 6 weeks as opposed to 3-4 months to get everything in line. Your original deal that we negotiated with your stipulations is still good, and will be honored otherwise there will be a payout penalty to you of 4 million dollars. I won't lie to you though I am getting something out of this as well, so when it's mentioned you can say you know about it, because I will be up-front with you Wes. I get a 3 picture deal in addition to the 'Bound By Blood' trilogy and they want me to run another franchise that they are trying to make happen. They want me to do 'Flash Gordon' and I'd be lying if I hadn't already considered you for a part in it., but that's down the road. "

Jon took a sip of his Chai-Latte and said, "Now all of this is contingent on you. The principal actors saw your video and let me just say this Hopkins texted Harv and said, "That's my son!' and Helen is also looking forward to being with you on this one. This is the advantage to working with those who believe in a project and you can trust. They are wiling to do what it takes to make it happen. All this though Wes is on you. You agree to wait for the 6 weeks, and we move everything to a studio that wants us. We stay at Warners and any hint of something going wrong they'll pin it on you and you're out. Then the there is the third option. You walk away it's your right you haven't signed the deal as of yet so you are under no obligations at this time."

Jon finished his Chai and said, "So what do you think Wes? You wanna go make a movie at Universal. We can have our agents finish up the deal at the studio and you and I don't even have to go to the meeting."

Restraint (MST3K 4ever & Starling)

Great post! I'll have something up sometime tomorrow.

Starlight

I'll have one up tomorrow....from what I've seen so far....this one looks most promising.