The Wolfbane Chronicles

Part 6.5: Same Wolf Time, Same Wolf Channel

A SLFEnterprises presentation

A TF fanfic

Welcome back. Well, things are a little chaotic around Slagpit/LunarFormer Production Studios this week.

(camera pans around the room, and shows the TransMisfits busy tossing things into a large portalish thing. Slagpit is wandering the area, carrying a checklist and a pen, periodicaly checking off things from the list.)

(Slagpit) HEY, Wolfbane, be careful with that! Don't want it going off too early, now do we? FlapSnap, was that even supposed to be on the packing list? Never mind, I found it. Ok, now..where are my spare sunglasses? I can't go to Otakon without my spare sunglasses! Darkbane, that was on your portion of the list, where are they? Oh, never mind, they were in my pocket the whole time.LF, Why are you busy typing? I need you to help close the Transwarp extra-dimentional pocket in this suitcase!

Well, someone has to type up this week's instalment, Mr. Let's-get-the- stars-to-pack-for-me.

(Slagpit) oh, give it a rest.WOLF! DARK! IF YOU DAMAGE THAT FETT SHIRT, I'LL HAVE YOUR SPARKS AND PERSONALITY CHIPS!

"Whose he kidding? This is the one his neighbor's dog put a whole in the sleave of. Any collector's value that might have been in this shirt is long gone."

"Ours is not to reason why, Dark. Ok, Slagpit, I think that's everything."

(Slagpit) Really? You sure? Why do I always feel like I've forgotten something.

Maybe it's the fact you haven't given me the adventure to post this week.

(Slagpit) GAH! I FORGOT TO WRITE ONE! NO NO NO NO NO!

Oh, great..well, tune in next week, and we'll see if we can't get things straitned out by then. Be seeing you.