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Date Posted: 09:26:23 09/18/02 Wed
Author: Escapees
Author Host/IP: NoHost / 12.150.139.203
Subject: Along came a Sider
In reply to: Jez 's message, "Things seem so much better on the other side" on 05:24:53 09/16/02 Mon

Enter the spider, a creature so small and unnoticed it can create a web of deceit to trap it's victim to await the slow death brought forth from the knowledgable creature that devised the web. And so we've escaped. A duo of spiders to crawl along the walls unnoticed by all to torment those poor souls beneath us. Securing us to our elevated perch we have devised a scheme of ropes and harnesses to be able to traverse from our escaped prison dubbed Jez's Cove to swing, climb, and repel our way here...to torment those we miss so dearly. Who are we you ask? I...I am Tyler Montgomery, but don't let my given title fool you for I'm better known as Skyler, the reclusive bitch from hades and my companion? My companion is the jaded and deviant consort dubbed Pierce. And thus we begin our tormenting ways....

-S-


Strapped securely to the roof by a series of thick corded rayon and cotton mixture of weavement. From these a series of metal claw hooks attach the rock climbing harnesses to the aerial poised ropes. A soft feminine chortle dances forth, soft enough to only be audible to the masculine accomplace that had escaped with her. Boredom threatened to drive the duo into subserviance and the mindless array of sitting placidly actually behaving themselves for once. Hanging midflight from the ceiling fatale twists a minimal amount reaching into the small pack clipped to the climbing harness wrapped and twined about lower physique. Snuggly fit around streamline waist, slender hip construction and about the femininely muscled thighs. Digits grapple pulling forth the container of yogurt and a sterling eating utensil. A devious smirk dancing forth, eyeing her companion- smoldering embers dancing slightly. Nimble chassis quickly bends shifting carriage backwards, a quick acrobatic 'flip' finding the fatale hanging upside down. A sole cargo clad piston quickly wraping thrice about the rope that she dangled from. Full confidence in her equipment, ebonite tapestry hanging in loose waves opening the yogurt up, upside down from her current point of view, with a few tries to cooridnate actions to spoon the alabaster muck without spilling it. Feminine vocals dance forth in sing song Kaw Kaw toppling the spoon allowing muck to free fall to the topography below.

Not as trusting in the newly learned talent of rock climbing and repeling and even more leary of the harness and array of ropes that kept his lank bulwark from free falling to the terrain below masculine vocals bellow forth Bombs Away! dropping a paint filled balloon. Brow arches gently calling over to the newly aquired accomplice Hey Skyz, ya think they like tha wake up call? Nothing like a mixture of pearl harbor, I think I'm enjoying being a japanese fighter plane and having the bombs so nicely substitued with paint balloons and the attack of the birds, performed so nicely by our verra own aerial bound raven, namely you? Baritone laughter dancing once more giving the inverted feminine svelte a playful shove sending the midflight figurine swaying with delightful ease.

Feminine laughter gyrates once more, bodice flailing twisting and twirling with the whims of the rope she swung by. vocals call below warning their prey of the coming...bird attack Kaw kaw allowing another spoonful of imitation doo dollop and fall below I'm sure they lurve us Piercy! And to think after they get attacked by the japanese and the birds....they getta play noah's ark, the rain so luvingly provided by water guns!....Run me lil ants Run! Kaw kaw *splat* I think I hit someone! Feminine laughter once more bubbling forth

And so the boredom passes....

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