From s-cwis.unomaha.edu!news.mtholyoke.edu!news.umass.edu!caen!hookup!news.Direct.CA!scipio.cyberstore.ca!math.ohio-state.edu!magnus.acs.ohio-state.edu!infoserver.bgsu.edu!bgnet.bgsu.edu!schwark Mon Apr 17 13:17:28 1995 Path: s-cwis.unomaha.edu!news.mtholyoke.edu!news.umass.edu!caen!hookup!news.Direct.CA!scipio.cyberstore.ca!math.ohio-state.edu!magnus.acs.ohio-state.edu!infoserver.bgsu.edu!bgnet.bgsu.edu!schwark From: schwark@bgnet.bgsu.edu (Michael Allen Schwark) Newsgroups: alt.toys.transformers Subject: RE: TFG2 #28 Date: 17 Apr 1995 16:59:18 GMT Organization: Bowling Green State University, Bowling Green, OH (USA) Lines: 100 Message-ID: <3mu6p6$7rj@infoserver.bgsu.edu> References: <3msgop$eeo@newsreader.wustl.edu> Reply-To: schwark@bgnet.bgsu.edu (Michael Allen Schwark) NNTP-Posting-Host: bgnet2.bgsu.edu In a previous article, repowers@artsci.wustl.edu (Robert Edward Powers) says: >AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!! Slaughter!! Arrrrrrrrrg! Not Hot Spot! >Nooo, not Trailbreaker! ARRRRR<*BOOOM* as Rob disintegrates under a >single blast from Trypticon, with Cyclonus laughing maniacly in the >background.> > >-- >Robert Powers of the Ever-Changing .sig >repowers@artsci.wustl.edu ____________________ >| ROB'S BIKING GLOSSARY, III | >| four-way stop: traffic sign. May be read as | >|_"bikers proceed; all others yield."_________| > Oh, I can envision the conclusion... Ultra Magnus: "Oh, the horrible, horrible carnage!!! Such a terrible loss of life! Whatever can I do now?!" In the distance, Magnus sees a long-haired man walking towards him, and is suddenly overcome buy a feeling of inner peace. Ultra Magnus: "Who..who are you?" Qui Chang Cain: "I am... Cain. What seems to be... the problem?" Ultra Magnus: "All of the Autobots were...obliterated by that Decepticon monstrosity! All of them, dead! My friends... My compainions..." Qui Chang Cain: "I will...help...you." The funny man walks off towards Trypticon, leaving Ultra Magnus to wallow in freakish misery. Ultra Magnus: "Don't be a fool, human. You'll be destroyed. You'll never survive." Peter Cain: "Yeah, I know the feeling. No matter how many times pop faces impossible odds, I always doubt him to..." After a short walk, Cain arrives at the huge robotic dino. Trypiticon: "Wha...? Cain: "I am... Cain." Trypticon attepts to scratch his head with his pathetic "arms." Trypticon: "You die NOW!" Cain: "Ah... such...hostility." Trypticon opens up with every available weapon in his arsenal. Cain calmly dodges and deflects the blows with his bare hands, a true demonstration of his Shao Lin Kung-Fu skills. With a quick sweep of his leg, Cain trips Tryp onto his back. Cain: "Now... Tell me why... you have harmed... the... Autobots." Trypticon: "Cyclonus MADE me do it!" Cain nods. Cain: "Ah... I... see. I will... speak...with this... Cyclonus." Cyclonus watched in absolute horror (Oh, the horror!) as his mighty machine was defeated by this insignificant human. Suddenly, in a puff of smoke, Qui Chang Cain appeared behind him. A brief struggle ensued between the two, into which many unknown men in ninja outfits appeared, fought briefly, and dissapeared without leaving anything to enhance the plot. Cyclonus: "You have bested me, human. Now, to my great dismay, I will swear off all evil deads, and right the wrongs that my people have done." Cain: "Yes... and your people...may finally find...peace." --- Ultra Magnus: "Thank you, Cain. You've avenged the deaths of my friends, and brought us all to a better understanding of ourselves and the universe. Where ever did you get such wisdom?" Cain: "It is very simple." Cain opens his chest cavity to reveal the Shao Lin matrix of Kung-Fu wisdom. Ultra Magnus: "Truely astounding!" Cain: "And now, I must leave you. Farewell." Ultra MAgnus: "Goodbye, Cain. We'll never forget you. Whatta guy." William Shatner: "Yes...a TRUELY...fantastic man,... but he does talk... rather...strangely don't you...think?" Warpath: "KA-POW, BLAMM-O, I know where you're ZAP! comin' from BOOM! Willie." TRANS-FU: The Story Keeps Goin' -The End- -Yes, one more fine example why genres should never collide, lest we face the horrible, HORRIBLE, horrible (Do I note a trend here? Nah!) horrible consequences. -- Quote: "Could we be heading towards a conclusion that unites Atlantis, UFOs, Stonehenge, cattle-mutilation, the Psychic Friends Network, and disco music into a grand unified conspiracy theory?"-Chris Lombardi/CGW Mike Schwark/Mauler@TF1?/Rumble@CWTS/Reivax@F.R./schwark@bgnet.bgsu.edu