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[General Guy]

(I'd like to revive this adventure; I was enjoying it, up until the lock. Hopefully we can bring back this forum in the process. Free to join, jump in where, when, and however you want.)
( http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6k3uHxJ7mrQ&feature=related )

The Shy Guys, crashed, marooned, and stranded on the distant planet, were trying to organize themselves. Inside their giant expedition ship, the few that weren't dead...which was either ten or eleven, depending on this poor dying bloke here...plus the Mediguys, were all gathered on the control bridge. General Guy was slumped on his desk, trying to think. What were they going to do? How were they to get back home? What in the blazes was that little, white...thing that he had seen? The restof the Shy Guys looked around, unnerved. The ship was in pieces; the glass of the front viewport was cracked, shattered in most places. There were holes in the ship. Almost all of the army was dead. Who wouldn't be scared by this?

Anyone who came across the hulking, metal mass of the Shy Guy mothership would see a long, wasteland of a trail where the ship had slid across the ground.

[Strong Bad]

[Should we use the same characters, or are we allowed to use different ones?]

[General Guy]

(Either. It doesn't matter much, I suppose.)

[Strong Bad]

A smoldering crater was jammed into the ground. ZIM, GIR and Minimoose looked upon it with looks of unsatisfaction. “Surprisingly, that was one of Zim’s better landings,” mumbled ZIM. He sounded annoyed.