"TribeHouse" was a silent caffe.
It had abstract wall paintings that somewhat reminded me of Joan Miro's works.
The 'latte amareto' was amazing.
outside, the place was full with flora, hiding the ppl who are in, from the crowd and letting forget that the place is at the center of neurenberg.
Ian was bussy with the "REX" model from "MTS", mumbling about a random episode of 'Knight Rider' and haselhoff's hair.
I was holding a pencil and a pice of paper with some charachter personalization shit, trying to bring some of them to life.
"i want to send him to nam"
ian:"i dunno, how old he is?"
"you tell me, its your idea"
ian:"well we dont want him to be 'that' old"
"lets say hes 35 or 37"
ian:"thats too old"
"well ok, how about 19"
ian:"well he can be like 27"
"oh man, yea and as the movie will come out he will be played by dawson's creek"
ian:"he he he, well then u decide"
"well concider his beautifull military past ill say he's 34, its older means more experience yet not too old to rethink the choice of actually LIVING and not just acting like a teen on skate"
"i mean come on, our proceless NEO is goin to hit the 40 soon"
ian:"he is?"
"yea, but who cares, hes a fuckin arab"
ian:"what???"
"the 'saviour' was born in Lebanon"
ian:"no shit?!"
"i joke you not"
ian:"well, then 34 is co......
Red lights were wawing all over, the alarm was so loud that you coudn't hear your own thoughts.
it took me some time to come back to 'earth', vague confused and still shaking from he deep chemecal sleep, i was runing to the control room.
:"what the fuck is going on??? its an attack alert!!!!!!!!!"
-"look at the screen"
the alience ship were aurrounding us, there was another small ship, and us as the bullz eye
:"wow, now that is skillfull, please master, teach me the secret of your magnificent 'jumping' technique"
-"HA, funny, just go and turn off the GOD DAMN ALARM, IT PISSES MF OFF"
:"excuses...."
i wnt down to the engeenering level and were lookin for the defence control 'box'.
a mad man build this ship, and it was me.
what a fucking crazy idea, to make the control box near the cooling system, but the alarm was a bitch.
i had to climb on the wall to get up.
i was done in notime.
silence, just blue wawing with a yelow signs.
i know what this means, i built it.
he's planing another jump
we arent supose to be jumpers, its my design, and the ship silence is also my idea....coz u can never know.
"hes crazy, we are too close to the ship, we will suck em in or worse..... i hate when he does that"
sitting on a box and lighing up a cigarette.
"lets see whats up next..."
........................................................................................................
ian:"come on, we are late to rene"
:"im lazy man, give me a break"
ian:"well we were suposed to be there 2 hrs ago"
:"and??? i wasnt the one who were playing at the pc"
ian:"yea, well a little support can be nice"
:"i feel like drinking, lets get some beers on on the way"
ian:"her's a gas station"
:"gees man, a gas station is #1 place not to but booz in"
ian:"no, its a #1 place not to smoke in"
:"what???"
ian:"ur cigarette"
:"oh come on, its so prejudice"
ian:"i love you"
:"how can you not, im soo cute and fluffy"
ian:"genau"
the kiss was so great, i wish it would never...
i woke up under some boxes.
in a bloody volmited puddle of a trancedementional jump.
the gravitiy was hightened.
i was bruised like a bull before a show.
feeling like a 'winner'.
went to search for the bastard who is responcuble for all this shit.
there was some strong pain in my abdomena.
it was the cigarette i turned of with myself.
nice body art.
-:"are you ok?"
he was in his chair, buckled up.
smokin and drinking.
:"yea, 100%, wtf was that shit???"
-:"i dunno, i managed to jump but then we were sucked in to some....thing....u know...."
:" u retard, i told you NO FUCKING BLIND JUMPS"
-:"it wasnt blind... i was looking at the control tablet when i chose the cordinates"
:" U FUCKING JUMPED INTO A FUCKING BLACK HOLE HOW IS IT NOT FUCKING BLIND???"
-:"relax... we need to thing what to do with it now"
:"with what?"
he opened the shades of the ship.
we were on a planet, extreemly weird looking like planet.
:"aha"
-:"we have crashed"
:" yea, i know that"
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