Marshell's Lair « Thread Started on Feb 1, 2008, 5:35pm »
Marshell guided Di through the night sky ot his Penthouse.
The fact that it was still night in the real world worked great, since it meant few people would be able to see Di.
"Land on the patio."
As soon as Di touched down, He hopped of, pulling Kunemon with him.
"Don't worry about coming back to get me. I'll Portal myself back, and catch up, now that I know how to get to that Grove. Thank's for the ride Di."
Marshell went inside while Di took off.
"That was fun. You going to go chasing after any more girls?"
Marshell turned around, and kicked Kunemon onto the couch.
"You just don't comprehend the concept of Manners, do you? Stay here and behave, while I check the date. Doesn't look like we've been gone more than a few hours. If you need something to do to stay out of trouble, watch the TV. The red button on that remote turns it on."
Kunemon grumbled as he played with the remote. Sometimes, he just didn't get Humans.
Marshell went to his room, and smiled. The Portal Program was still running. He sat down, and minimized it, so he wouldn't loose it. He checked the date on the computer. He'd been gone four hours.
"So no one missed me after all. Good. Time to get to work."
Re: Marshell's Lair « Reply #1 on Feb 1, 2008, 6:03pm »
Marshell yawned as he looked everything over.
Food. Check.
Candy. Check
Inflatable pillows. Check.
First Aid kit. Check.
Change of clothes. Check.
Alright, looked like all that was missing where the items he had scheduled for over night delivery. As soon as those arrived, he culd portal back. But first, he still had some shopping to do.
Re: Marshell's Lair « Reply #2 on Feb 1, 2008, 6:50pm »
Marshell hoisted the Duffelbag over his shoulder, the looked around the apartment.
He'd already called his lawyer, and made arrangements for his will. He'd also set it up, that he'd have to be missing for a full five years, before anyone could declaire him Legally dead. Even then, his Will stated all his money was to go to Charity. His parent's weren;t going to get a dime.
The packages he'd been waiting on had been deleivered while he'd been out, and were safely stored inside his bag. As were all the other items he'd purchased.
He walked over, and turned off the TV, much to Kunemon's dissapointment. He'd become addicted to 'Reality' TV in the two days they'd been home.
"Time to go. And with an hour to spare no less. Now, let's see if we can find a portal near the Grove."
Marshell brought the Portal Program back up, quickly finding that he could get it to close itself after a certain amount of time. Convienient, that. He found a map of the Digtal World, with Portals clearly marked.
"Hmm. CLosest one is still a good distance. Still, if we fly, we should get here in a few hours. Ready?"
Marshell didn't even wait for a responce as he flashed his D-3 at the Program. Instantly, he and Kunemon were sucked in.
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