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All of the Future Of Gaming regulars have to live in a small house in Sussex for three weeks with limited food, water and power and just an Atari Jaguar and a Commodore 64 to play on.
Day One - 09:00:01: Ali (Big Brother) ushers in the new housemates.
Day One - 09:00:01: Ali (Big Brother) ushers in the new housemates.
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*crosses legs*
"Aaaaalllllllliiiiiii! C'mon man, I'm sorry 'bout the sofa. Can I go now? I really, really need to pee!"
"Aaaaalllllllliiiiiii! C'mon man, I'm sorry 'bout the sofa. Can I go now? I really, really need to pee!"
Wookiee fills a bowl with water and stands outside the Diary Room door splashing it.
Hee hee - water torture.
Hee hee - water torture.
C'mon Ali, I've been sitting in this darn diary room for nearly 2 hours! What did you want?
I really need to pee, and I'm kinda hoping that there's some old text adventures I can play on that Commodore...
I really need to pee, and I'm kinda hoping that there's some old text adventures I can play on that Commodore...
What is this? A program aobut meka and Wookie, is there going to be love? heh heh......
> Wookiee_Monster seems to be
> complaining significantly more than the others. Maybe because he was
> sleeping on the sofa at the time?
Wookiee wakes up in a bit of a sweat, thinking "it's getting warm in here."
"Did someone turn the heating up?" he asks. There's no reply, but he sees meka sniggering over in the kitchen area.
"You cooking something meka? Smells like it's burning."
The he looks down.
"Arrgh! It's me!" he screams, "My lovely fur!" and runs out into the garden, leaping head-first into the hot-tub.
"Aaaaaaahhhhhhhh!" he sighs, with a satisfying sizzle.
He twigs that meka is to blame, and he begins to plot his revenge...
> complaining significantly more than the others. Maybe because he was
> sleeping on the sofa at the time?
Wookiee wakes up in a bit of a sweat, thinking "it's getting warm in here."
"Did someone turn the heating up?" he asks. There's no reply, but he sees meka sniggering over in the kitchen area.
"You cooking something meka? Smells like it's burning."
The he looks down.
"Arrgh! It's me!" he screams, "My lovely fur!" and runs out into the garden, leaping head-first into the hot-tub.
"Aaaaaaahhhhhhhh!" he sighs, with a satisfying sizzle.
He twigs that meka is to blame, and he begins to plot his revenge...
*meka_dragon enters diary room and takes a rather uncomfortable seat.*
Is there a problem Big Ali?
Is there a problem Big Ali?
meka_dragon takes a box of matches from his pocket, and decides to test whether the only comfortable sofa in the house if flammable.
It is.
Everyone else complains and shouts at meka as the sofa is burning away nicely.
Wookiee_Monster seems to be complaining significantly more than the others. Maybe because he was sleeping on the sofa at the time?
It is.
Everyone else complains and shouts at meka as the sofa is burning away nicely.
Wookiee_Monster seems to be complaining significantly more than the others. Maybe because he was sleeping on the sofa at the time?
Big Brother will give ant some sugar? and me some bullets?
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