At 12/16/06 03:29 AM, Phantom wrote:
Mafia – Ragnarök
By Phantom
Part 1 of 3: Norse.
An excellent story; I hope parts 2 and 3 kick just as much ass. 5 out of 5.
Speaking of stories, I've been working on the next installment of my series. Enjoy:
The Science of the Mafia, Part Thirty
Mr. Trivia decided it was time to check up on Operation: Noah's Ark, so he sprang out of bed around 0600 Hours and headed to the lab. Sentry A was guarding the door, and seemed to be waiting for Triv to show up. "Good morning sir," the Security Droid said, "I have something to report."
"Is anything wrong?" queried Triv.
"No," replied Sentry A, "but you received a notice from PETA. They caught wind of your plan to populate the battle-testing island, and they want you to inspect it before proceeding any further."
"Why am I not surprised?" asked Mr. Trivia. "Very well, I'll do a survey of the island later this morning."
Triv entered the laboratory to find Snype working on a side-project, apparently helping with Geohunter's musical arsenal. "If you're not too busy, could you give me a hand surveying the battle testing island?"
"Not now, Triv," replied Snype. "Geohunter wants these things fine-tuned, and he's busy fighting his evil twin."
Frak, thought Triv, clearly under the influence of Battlestar Galactica, Snype is the only other person here with experience in a PowerSuit. Mr. Trivia decided to move on to Plan B, and found Prower trying to sneak in at 1200 Hours.
"Sir, this vulpine was caught without a badge," reported Sentry D. Prower dangled from the Security Droid's grip.
"Bring him into my office," ordered Triv, and Sentry E guarded the door for the duration of the trip. At the end of the North Hallway, Sentry D let go of Prower's labcoat and he fell about three feet to the floor; the drop wasn't too high to hurt Prower, but wasn't high enough for him to spin his tails. "Seriously, Prower," said Mr. Trivia, "if you keep forgetting your ID badge, I may have to plant a chip in you. However, that's not why I wanted you in my office."
"Then what, may I ask, is the reason for this little chat?" asked Prower.
"How would you like to pilot a PowerSuit and check out the battle testing island?" inquired Triv.
"Sweet! I call dibs on the Versace!" replied an ecstatic Prower. Apparently, Triv's kitsune apprentice was very interested in going on a test run.
Mr. Trivia and PowerPrower worked on the controls of the PS-111 Versace PowerSuit to accomidate the shorter pilot. Prower's flight suit actually took quite a bit longer than the PowerSuit, due in part to his three tails that refused to be covered up.
"This may be a bit uncomfortable," said Triv. "The PowerSuit cockpit wasn't really designed for pilots with tails." Prower's rear appendages were jammed in along the "seat" of the mech (PowerSuits are piloted in an upright position, so the back and groin areas are padded); one tail was behind his back, and one ran down each leg, nearly reaching beyond the pedal extensions.
"If you're ready, then let's deploy," said Mr. Trivia, opening up the subspace bridge and climbing into the Armani II. Just to make sure Prower could handle the mech, Triv watched the Versace enter the subspace bridge before following it in.
In mere milliseconds, Triv and Prower found themselves at the Central Checkpoint and reference a zoo-inspired map of the island. "Prower, you catalog the wildlife in the Grassland and Desert Sectors. I'll take the Mountain and Forest Sectors, and we'll meet up at the Seaport in the middle of the Urban Sector."
"Roger," replied Prower.
"Just don't yiff with the vixens," added Triv. "If you can't keep in in your pants, then I'll catalog the fox-inhabited sectors."
"I'll behave, Triv," said Prower less than convincingly.
Triv set off on a course of 270º towards the Mountain Sector, and Prower headed 295º towards the Desert Sector. Both PowerSuits disabled their weapon systems, seeing as how the mission is purely scientific.
"Triv to LAD," said Mr. Trivia over the commlink, "I've spotted the first animal species of the Mountain Sector, a mountain goat."
"Prower to LAD," said PowerPrower in a similar fashion, "The first species I've made contact with in the Desert Sector is the desert fox."
"Frankly," replied LAD over both channels, "I'm not surprised by that."
Triv found the Mountain Sector somewhat sparse; in addition to the goat, he found the alpaca and the mountain lion (aka cougar or puma). "At least there's a healthy predator-prey relationship in this sector."
Prower was much luckier, finding camels, all manner of lizards, the desert rat, and various insects. "Who knew so many animals could live in this wasteland?"
"Triv proceeding to Forest Sector," reported Mr. Trivia.
"Prower proceeding to Grassland Sector," said Prower, following suit.
"Triv to LAD, the first animal of the Forest Sector is the ocelot." The mafia member of the same name suddenly felt his nose itch, as if someone was talking about him behind his back.
"Prower to LAD, the first animal I've found in the Grassland Sector is the red fox." Again, the kitsune's first find of the sector is his own kin. Other animal species Prower logs include hyenas, lions, cheetas, wolves, elk, deer, gazelle, zebras, horses, and too many more to list. "I think I've hit the ecological jackpot, Triv!"
continued in next post.