Dribble Joy
03-11-06, 17:16
I don't tend to have vivid dreams that often, but last night I had several.
Alas the shorter one I can't remember now, but the other two I do.
The (slightly less wierd) shorter one went as follows:
For some reason I am part of the SG:1 team. We are on this planet ruled by this bloke who's name I can't exactly remember, began with A, Archivon or something, though he looked exactly like Ronald McDonald.
The bloke who played Lt. Kim from Voyager was also part of the team, though he had been infected with Ronald's nano-machine stuff and was slowly turning into one of his henchmen.
After a massive fight and pile up on this high-tech motorway involving a steamtrain, we decide to go after Ronald and attack his palace.
I find some test-tubes of various stuff that I think might be usefull.
At this point Kim finally turns and me and him have this big fight. I've got this wierd plasma gun, that vaporises big chunks out of him, but he just keeps regenerating. Eventually I pour a Potion of Clarity (D&D/Neverwinter Nights players may know about that) over his head and his face burns up.
We then attack the palace and Trevor Reed (UK people may know who he is) appears as a hologram, telling us he'll help by crashing his spaceship (which looks just like a mech) into it.
This doesn't work as Ronald's powers are too great and though the palace is half destroyed, he's fine.
Alas the dream ends there.
The second one involves NC... kinda.
For some reason, the means that you connect to NC (or at least I do) is via the warheads on the rockets mounted on our ride-on lawn mower. With the character info stored within.
Unfortunately these got stolen from the gits in the council estate next door.
I'm going ape as they are going to fire the rockets off as fireworks in the evening, killing off DJ.
At the bottom of the garden there's this stand-off between the police and the people from the council estate. There's a reporter there and I'm pleading my story to her but she doesn't care, silly bint.
I then go up the a police man there, explaining the value of my account and DJ, but he doesn't believe me that the rockets contain them. I plead with him to get them back, talking about how I've played for about 4 years and it will all go.
Eventually he relents and they raid the place, I get the rockets back and I put them back on the lawn-mower and I can play NC again.
Alas the shorter one I can't remember now, but the other two I do.
The (slightly less wierd) shorter one went as follows:
For some reason I am part of the SG:1 team. We are on this planet ruled by this bloke who's name I can't exactly remember, began with A, Archivon or something, though he looked exactly like Ronald McDonald.
The bloke who played Lt. Kim from Voyager was also part of the team, though he had been infected with Ronald's nano-machine stuff and was slowly turning into one of his henchmen.
After a massive fight and pile up on this high-tech motorway involving a steamtrain, we decide to go after Ronald and attack his palace.
I find some test-tubes of various stuff that I think might be usefull.
At this point Kim finally turns and me and him have this big fight. I've got this wierd plasma gun, that vaporises big chunks out of him, but he just keeps regenerating. Eventually I pour a Potion of Clarity (D&D/Neverwinter Nights players may know about that) over his head and his face burns up.
We then attack the palace and Trevor Reed (UK people may know who he is) appears as a hologram, telling us he'll help by crashing his spaceship (which looks just like a mech) into it.
This doesn't work as Ronald's powers are too great and though the palace is half destroyed, he's fine.
Alas the dream ends there.
The second one involves NC... kinda.
For some reason, the means that you connect to NC (or at least I do) is via the warheads on the rockets mounted on our ride-on lawn mower. With the character info stored within.
Unfortunately these got stolen from the gits in the council estate next door.
I'm going ape as they are going to fire the rockets off as fireworks in the evening, killing off DJ.
At the bottom of the garden there's this stand-off between the police and the people from the council estate. There's a reporter there and I'm pleading my story to her but she doesn't care, silly bint.
I then go up the a police man there, explaining the value of my account and DJ, but he doesn't believe me that the rockets contain them. I plead with him to get them back, talking about how I've played for about 4 years and it will all go.
Eventually he relents and they raid the place, I get the rockets back and I put them back on the lawn-mower and I can play NC again.