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The Studio Location: Parma John (Location) --> The Station Objective: You did it! The song is off the air! What exactly was Evil Jim up to though? Requirements: None Release Date: ? Enemies: None NPCs: Beard Pirate Evil Jim Maegwyn Panel Wolfman Jack Dialogue: <You>: Alright, I found out where the station is. It's in Soluna North. Beard Pirate: That be excellent news! Now, how do we get thar, <You>? <You>: I'm not sure which way would be the fastest. Let's check with Maegwyn, she should know. <You>: Maegwyn? Do you know the best way to get to Soluna North? Maegwyn: Ah, yes I do. If you head just past the Star Captain Club, take that road about a kilometer north, and... Maegwyn: ...then you hang a left and you should be there. Too bad the shuttles aren't running this late. <You>: No kidding. <You>: Alright, now that that's figured out. Did you figure out what we need to do to stop the beards? Beard Pirate: Yar. I was listening to it while ye were out and about. Beard Pirate: It's bein' played backwards and has a foul hidden sound that ye almost can't make out. <You>: So I guess there's no "playing the song backwards to solve the mystery" this time. Beard Pirate: Nay, we need to broadcast it forwards with the evil undertone played backwards. Beard Pirate: We'll need to sneak into the station and do some fiddling to the song. Ye up for it? <You>: If it stops this whole mess and saves the universe from a tangle, I sure am! Off we go! A long hike through the town later... <You>: Alright, we're here. Beard Pirate: This be one fancy building. Beard Pirate: Lets get in thar and find out where the recordin' be. <You>: We'll need to be careful. It doesn't look like Burnsides came back but the other two are here. Walk into the building <You>: I can hear them in the next room. Wolfman Jack: Aroooo! That's going to do it for tonight, all you cool customers out there. Wolfman Jack: We're still going to keep blasting out that craaaazy new hit, Llikervo -- don't worry! Wolfman Jack: This is DJ Wolfman Jack signing off! Stay classy, Soluna! Recording: Bzzzzzz! Recording: Riiiiiiinnnnnggg! Recording: Eighty nine poooiiiintttt seveeeen! Recording: GJNK Your daily music hotspot! Recording: *cowbell ringing noise* Wolfman Jack: Alright boys, we're done for the night. Let's grab a snack and get out of here! <You>: So, let's see here. <You>: Gonna have to figure this whole panel deal out. Beard Pirate: No rush <You>. We've just got the whole universe to save. <You>: Your pep talks need work. Beard Pirate: Yar, that they do. I be used to a more rugged crew. <You>: Ok, I think this will let me adjust the current song. Panel: Warning. Directed action not recommended due to unknown subharmonic. <You>: Can everything in this city talk at one point or another? Beard Pirate: This be why I go low tech. Me beard don't give me warnins. <You>: Alright. I'm going to copy the file... <You>: Panel? Panel: Beep? <You>: Would you be able to auto edit this whole clip to play backwards? Panel: Processing... please wait... processing... please wait... <You>: Must be an Abode product. Those always seem to take forever to process. Beard Pirate: Ye lost me. <You>: Abode? It's a program that lets you create all kinds of anima- ...you know what? It's not important. Panel: Processing... please wait... processing... please wait... <You>: *sigh* Hopefully it doesn't crash and we have to start over... 3 crashes, 7 freezes, and 2 complete restarts later... Panel: Processing... please wait... processing... requested process complete. <You>: FINALLY! Beard Pirate: *snorts* Wha? Who's there? <You>: Were you sleeping? With your eyes open? Beard Pirate: A good pirate be gettin' rest anywheres he can. <You>: The panel finally finished. *grumbles* We can broadcast the new song now. Beard Pirate: Yar! Now that be good news. <You>: I'm going to delete the old song, set the new song to broadcast twice and then auto delete. <You>: Think you can handle that without crashing this time, Panel? Panel: <You>: That's what I thought. <You>: Let's take a quick look around to make sure there's no disks of this song anywhere. Beard Pirate: Sounds like a plan, <You>. After another long trek back to the Diner... <You>: Maegwyn! You don't have a beard! It worked! Maegwyn: My face is much less itchy now. Beard Pirate: Haha! We did it, <You>! <You>: It was all thanks to you. What are you going to do now? Beard Pirate: I'm going to return to my ship, the Old Dutchman, and see where the solar winds take me! Beard Pirate: It were an honor helpin ye, <You>. If ye ever need anything again I'll always be a holo-transmission away. <You>: I'll remember. You certainly were one of the most..rugged... people to help me out but I couldn't have done it without you! Beard Pirate: Yar, see ya around, <You>. <You>: I have no idea how he just disappears like that. <You>: I am going to miss him. He was something else. Maegwyn: A cut above the rest? <You>: Hah! Yes. He really shaved the day... Complete! Evil Jim: Bah. I never should have trusted those four with something like this. Evil Jim: You may have stopped me again, <You>, but I will make my comeback. Evil Jim: What I've got planned will do it too. It's going to melt more faces than ever! Evil Jim: Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha! Dun Dun Dun! Rewards Shop: The Studio Reward Shop
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