Radio Skinner
Author's notes: Did this story to kill some time in college. Had this idea in my brain for a while, and now I want to put it into a story. Please R/R!
Disclaimer: All the characters from LXG are owned by their rightful author's and 20th Century fox, which brought us the movie. I am purely using the characters for my writing purposes, and not making a profit.
Summary: Ever wondered what might happen if Rodney skinner had his own radio station on The Nautilus? Read on and find out!
Radio Skinner
A soft tinkling sound passed through the halls of The Nautilus, a sound which grew louder, and grew with an annoying tune. Most of the crew were on dawn duty, though it was hard to tell what time of the day it was when The Nautilus was submerged under water. That soft tune grew louder and louder, and the crew noticed small speakers placed around the halls. This was sure to wake up everyone on board if the noise grew any louder.
The old hunter which was Allan Quatermain was the first to be woken up by the corny little tune. He growled under his breath "Who ever is making that damn racket is going to pay for waking me up this early!" He said to himself, rubbing the sleep from his dark eyes. He got organised and then stalked off down the hall, following the tune and the speakers it emitted from.
Mina Harker – Vampiress - was the next victim of the tune to be woken from. Not that she needed sleep. It was still nice to have a little rest, though she still worked on her chemicals. In her head Mina had a very good mind as to who it was that was casting out the tune. Deciding to go and investigate, Mina left her chemicals and also followed the noise. After a few moments she caught sight of their leader stalking the corridors.
"Any idea where this tune is coming from?" Mina asked The Hunter.
Quartermain shrugged his shoulders "I don't know, perhaps we should follow these cables and speakers hmm?" he asked, trying to avoid tripping over the cables that lay in a heap along the halls.
Lazy Special Agent Tom Sawyer was still up in his cabin, on the second floor. The tune interrupted his sleep and dreams, and he slowly appeared from under the sheets. "What the hell?" he asked himself, hearing the noise creep its way up to the second floor. Brushing his hair from his eyes and smoothing it down best he could, Tom pulled on his black coat, and headed out. Not before he was stopped by a voice he heard emitting from the speakers.
"Good Morning My Freaky Darlings, and welcome to my radio station. Hope ya don't mind me waking you all up this early, but a schedule's a schedule, and I got to stick to it." Rodney skinner's voice said, the volume of the speakers settled so it didn't seem so loud.
"Skinner…." Tom said to himself, with a hint of annoyance. His green eyes caught a speaker that was hung up in the corner of his cabin, and he growled, hating this idea of the Invisible man's. Without hesitation, The American agent picked up a silver Colt 45 pistol, loaded it, and them shot the speaker off it's hinges. A grin crept over his face "That'll teach im'"
To be continued….
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