War: DP: The birth of Max Wellhouse (1/1) Place: Dark Perk Mansion Time: Monday the 8th, late afternoon By: J.L. Dupre' Eric raised an eyebrow at the one of the newest thugs J.L. "What are you doing again?" "Eric, I am writing the code in Dragonscript to facilitate the encryption in a Mandrake environment so that the security system is stable." The clack of a keyboard proved that J.L. was hard at work. Eric just handed her a large cup of the new coffee. This was diffidently a strange thug. So far she had a paintbrush, two pens and what appeared to be a hair stick made of bone in her hair. She was also listened to every thing from Oingo boingo to Korn and Primus. She seemed to be fun. Of course, she didn't come down the stairs to get her share of the coffee. "Are you sure you want to add that line of code?" "Yes, Eric I do...by the by...thanks for the coffee. This is better than my stuff at home." "But you should have been down there for the coffee opening. And do you really think you should have that there?" Eric asked as he pointed the screen over her shoulder. "Don't make me get my flying monkeys, Eric." Eric knew when he was being a bit much. Time to leave. However, as Eric left he didn't notice that the door didn't close all the way. Maybe he should go down and help Wolfy build that scale model of Toronto out of plastic coffee stirrers. But Havoc did. She and Chaos were bored. They were in a new house and hadn't looked at anything yet. Hopping off her beanbag she nudged Chaos. Chaos opened her eyes and looked out of the open door. FREEDOM! The two hounds moved the door open even further. There! A pink thing moved and off they went. Burp had no idea what the large yellow and black things were but he did have the idea the being caught by them would be bad. So off went his stubby little legs as fast as he could. Looking franticly he found the open door to the room he had a bolt hole in. Burp raced between a pair of legs and into the bolt hole, but the dogs where fast on his trail. As Havoc hit the wall, she bounced back a bit knocking Chaos into J.L. This of course causes the standing woman to trip causing the coffee to spill on the server. There were a few sparks but other than faint smell of burning hair, J.L. was sure that the computer was fine. "All right baby girls. Let me get on my shoes and get the card swipe mods and we will go outside. What you trying to do? Hurt momma's new baby?" Going down the stairs, J.L. met Robin in the hall. Where even J.L. was amazed as several of the DPer's were tossing water balloons, eating brownies and generally acting like over caffeinated hyenas. "Heyya Robin. Want to walk the girls with me?" "Sure. Why are you taking your purse?" "Cause we are going to install the card swipe modules so that only we can let anyone in the trough the gates when we want." "So no more factions entering for mayhem?" "Well I didn't say that. Just a little bit more safe." >>>>>>> Two hours later, the modules were installed. As J.L. proceeded to wire the cameras to the network, Robin noticed something strange. "Who's Max Wellhouse?" "That's the computer's host name. Wwwhy?" "Cause you just got an email from him." "Huh?" Robin showed her the laptop. "What the…he's not connected to the Internet! How's he getting me the message?" "The computer is smarter than we are? The demon's took it over? The house has posses it? Wait... That can't be it...could it?" The resulting words that leaked from J.L. mouth cannot be printed in any language for the sake that it would make ancient Greek sailors blush. >>>>>>>>> Eric stared at the computer screen. "You did sacrifice a goat for each line of code, right? I know it *SAYS* it's "optional", but I wouldn't count on it working without the sacrifice." "This is no time for sarcasm Eric. The fluting thing done came alive. Bright Lady above! What are we going to do with the bleeding thing? I was outside for two whole hours. Exercise it?" "Exercise it?" Eric and Robin looked at each other. "Aahh fluke! My English is leaving me... excommunicate? no...exonerate. nooo...exorcise. That's it exorcise it!" Robin looked at the other two. "So do we unplug it and find a priest or do we do this ourselves?" Eric pouted. "But exorcising it would just break it. It needs its daemons, after all... " J.L. just shook her head making her hair fall. "Nope. I better do this myself. If we bring a priest in here the house might get mad and I'll have to listen to Wolfy say I told you so." A little pleading look filled J.L.'s eyes. "Unless you want to help?" The feral DP grins told her all she needed to know. Robin started to bounce. "Can we make a wand out of memory chips?"