Comments on: Despatch #003.17(k)

By: Ludlum

Ludlum — Wed, 27 Jun 2007 21:27:11 +0000

Tongue.
And that wasn’t me. It was Bock giving a secret message to QJS.

By: Cap'n P

Cap'n P — Mon, 25 Jun 2007 18:09:30 +0000

O Dear God, Ludlum’s speaking in tongues.

By: Ludlum

Ludlum — Mon, 25 Jun 2007 15:58:14 +0000

Measaim fhéin go bhfuil an digger díreach tar éis tig Bhoick a fhágáil agus go bhfuil sé fhéin sa seomra folctha agus mé ag scríobh. Beidh sé ag bloggáil tar éis cupla deoch. Nó leath dosaein díobh.

By: QJS

QJS — Mon, 25 Jun 2007 14:25:13 +0000

45deg 21′ N 13deg 47′E
Diversions in place.
God Speed.

By: Mission Control

Mission Control — Mon, 25 Jun 2007 14:21:14 +0000

Basher ought seven
Basher ought seven
Transmission received
proceed as instructed
21-bravo will have your six by 2300
34-hotel has made the drop
again
34-hotel has made the drop
again
proceed as instructed

Gods speed
transmission terminated

By: Ludlum

Ludlum — Mon, 25 Jun 2007 13:15:52 +0000

doopiedumpalunkalings???

Jaysus, where’s Bock?

By: galwaywegian

galwaywegian — Mon, 25 Jun 2007 09:31:35 +0000

three words:
pree scrip shun!

By: Blowhard

Blowhard — Mon, 25 Jun 2007 02:27:10 +0000

Oh I’ll give him a treatment - a treatment of DEATH. MMMUUUAAHHHHHAAAAHHHHAAAA… cough…. HAAHHHAAAHHHAAAHHHAAA!!
There’s a good pussy - who’s Blowie’s little doopiedumpalunkalings?
You have the right to remain dead, Mr Bock. Should you waive that right, anything you scream will be taken down in torture against you. You have the ri… yes, hang it there. No, that’s crooked.

By: savannah

savannah — Mon, 25 Jun 2007 02:07:11 +0000

hey, do a treatment…fedex it to me asap..my agent is interested..i think we’ve got a deal, sugar

By: Cap'n P

Cap'n P — Sun, 24 Jun 2007 15:03:57 +0000

I’ve managed to reluctantly escape the clutches of Blowhard’s assassin and her curious vibrating weapon. We had a smoke afterwards and spoke about flowers and meadows and little kittens…. AHEM…. sorry, I am making preparations for Bock’s return. We will need a pilot, someone who’s good with a lathe, a small chicken, a budgie and a length of angle iron.
I was going to use my pet chicken, Nuggets, but I just don’t have the heart.