By the time Harper finally stopped laughing, he pulled himself together and looked serious, "You know he's gonna get you back for that right? There are like only two, no, three, um wait, four things that you should never make fun of about Tyr. One is his Pride. Two is his Genetics. Three is his personal pride. And last, but not least, is Four. Never mess around with Tyr's hair. You only got was with number three because if he attempted to get you back right away, you more than likely would have ingured his pride further. That, and you were the only one who could remove the feathers, and paint. But you played that card a bit to soon, and, um, you won't be in safety till we get you back to your own time. But trust me, I'm great at hidding from Tyr, he'll never find..." Harper trailed off as the entire room seemed to flash blue just as Tyr entered.
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Soon after the flash ended, Tyr, Harper, and Paris found themselves in a maroonish colored room. "What the freaking hell just happened?" Harper asked to no one in particular.
"Hmm, maroon deck plates, maroon walls, the interior decorator must have been a lunatic, eh? I mean seriously, this just is too much of the solid, bland color. Hurts the eye's, eh?"
"Why are you saying, eh, after every sentence now?" asked Harper.
"Its a plot hole, eh?"
"After we get out from where ever we are, you will feel my revenge..." Tyr mumbled. "Harper, do you recognize any of this? I have not come across anything of this type in my life."
"Uh, sorry to dissapoint Tyr, but nope. If Dylan where here he might know. But that would be a slim chance, I already know most of the ship in the database that Andromeda has."
"You know, eh? I might have seen something like this before, eh? From a Australian Science Fiction show, eh? Called Farscape, or something like that..."
"Hey, who the frell are you, what how do you know the name of my module?"
All three heads turned in unision to find the source of the new voice. The new person looked very ticked off, and had a rather wicked looking gun in his hand...
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TBC
A/N Dun Dun Duuuuun... Arent I awful.. Yes, I am. Do not worry, I shall Update rather soon.