Fear On Planet Nightmare Fuel

Midgel: Jason, Michelle, do you have your costumes?

Jason: But...we just learned that this was going to happen in the first place.

Kevin: What would any of you like?

Jason: I'm fine, thanks Kevin.

Fidgel: I just remembered about the costumes in the ship's storage bay!

Midgel: Doc, you really are a genius!

I want to join

Okay, because of the un-balance, do you want to be one or two characters?

*meanwhile, on the other side of the room*
Cashier: That will be $100, sir.
Zidgel: WHAT?! ONE HUNDRED? WHAT IS WRONG WITH THIS SPACE ECONOMY?!
Cashier: Please calm do-
Zidgel: The customer is always right, right? WELL, I SAY THAT I GET THESE BURRITOS FOR FREE!
Cashier: Sir, according to planetary law, if you are unable to pay, I must kick you in one of your appendages for each dollar you cannot pay.
Zidgel: *chuckles nervously* Um, just give me a second . . . *slinks over back to table*

Kim Jong Mothra wrote:

*meanwhile, on the other side of the room*
Cashier: That will be $100, sir.
Zidgel: WHAT?! ONE HUNDRED? WHAT IS WRONG WITH THIS SPACE ECONOMY?!
Cashier: Please calm do-
Zidgel: The customer is always right, right? WELL, I SAY THAT I GET THESE BURRITOS FOR FREE!
Cashier: Sir, according to planetary law, if you are unable to pay, I must kick you in one of your appendages for each dollar you cannot pay.
Zidgel: *chuckles nervously* Um, just give me a second . . . *slinks over back to table*

(First, I must say: WIN!)

Jason: What happened over there Captain?

Zidgel: Oh, heh, just a little argument on the pricing of the burritos, that's all! *whispers to Michelle* Hey, do you have any money?
Michelle: *digs around in front pocket* I have four dollars and a penny.
Zidgel: What? Why are you so poor?
Michelle: Our Grandmum gives me Christmas money, not allowance.
Zidgel: Oh ... yeah *takes money* I'll pay you back later ... *walks back to cashier and winces*

Jason: *throws fifty-seven dollars to Zidgel* Pay me back though! ... That was saved up from my Birthday.

Kevin: I wonder when we will leave now... (finishes up last burrito)

Midgel: Right about now. By the way, Jason, have you and Michelle found a costume in the storage bay?

Who can I be?

Zidgel: *takes money* Thanks Cadet! *slams money onto the counter top* How do you like THAT, Mr. Cashier?
Cashier: *counts money* That's nice, sir, but I still have to kick you 39 times. Which appendage would you prefer?
Zidgel: *sighs* Left leg, please . . . be gentle.
Cashier: I won't. *kicks Zidgel repeatedly*
Zidgel: If you, ow, guys, OW, are done. Ow, then you can, OUCH, head back, ow, to the, ow, ship!

Kevin: That looks painful.

Midgel: I wonder how the High Queen would react to seeing this. *chuckles to himself*

Michelle: I don't wanna watch ... I think I'm gonna go back into the ship now.

Jason: That would be a good idea sis... *runs towards door* Is anyone else coming, or are we all going to watch Zidgel?

Midgel: I'll be there in a minute. *laughs quietly to self*

Fidgel: I'll go. I need to find a costume for Jason and Michelle.

Zidgel: ARE, ow, WE DONE YET?
Cashier: Just five more kicks, sir!

Michelle: I have a costume! It's just in the storage bay I think.

Jason: I'm pretty sure I do as well...I'll have have to check though.

Fidgel: *in sing-song voice* I already have my costume!

Jason: I've been working on mine for a while...It is in the room. Hey Zidgel? Are you coming?

Zidgel: *crawls agonizingly and over-dramatically to ship* I think he broke my leg!

Midgel: Have you really? *taps Zidgel on left leg with flipper*

Kevin: *helps Zidgel up on his shoulder*

Fidgel: Oh my! I hope his broken leg doesn't keep us from going to the Halloween party on Planet Nightmare Fuel.