Re: The Grand Battle [Round 2! Free Falling!]
07-23-2009, 07:34 PM
Originally posted on MSPA by fait.
Alcarith went to other cubicles to check and see if she could find a usable computer. She eventually came across an office cubicle with a computer still turned on. The screensaver was a bunch of flying toasters, occasionally shooting bread upwards. Alcarith looked at it with confusion.
"What are those flying things?" Alcarith muttered quizzically. "They're shooting...bread?"
She sat down and moved the mouse, immediately disabling the screen saver. The desktop appeared with its contents fairly cluttered. The desktop background was of a guy with glasses smiling candidly into the camera with another guy simply smiling . They were both wearing T-shirts and one of them was holding a bottle of beer.
"Maybe that's him and his friend. I wonder where they went?"
Alcarith played around on the computer, figuring out how to navigate the user interface. She opened a few programs and files and attempted to use them, mostly with failure. She eventually found an interesting text file and opened it. The text file was like an entry to a journal or log.
Log Entry
Alcarith went to other cubicles to check and see if she could find a usable computer. She eventually came across an office cubicle with a computer still turned on. The screensaver was a bunch of flying toasters, occasionally shooting bread upwards. Alcarith looked at it with confusion.
"What are those flying things?" Alcarith muttered quizzically. "They're shooting...bread?"
She sat down and moved the mouse, immediately disabling the screen saver. The desktop appeared with its contents fairly cluttered. The desktop background was of a guy with glasses smiling candidly into the camera with another guy simply smiling . They were both wearing T-shirts and one of them was holding a bottle of beer.
"Maybe that's him and his friend. I wonder where they went?"
Alcarith played around on the computer, figuring out how to navigate the user interface. She opened a few programs and files and attempted to use them, mostly with failure. She eventually found an interesting text file and opened it. The text file was like an entry to a journal or log.
Log Entry