The whole ship is rocking as the thudding of massive thunder is booming in rhythm outside the ship and the amazing sexy eyes peer down looking directly at you as you've piloted the strange object now on her stage. She stands back up and twirls around the poll a few times collecting up currency from a whole row of onlookers. The ship is in shambles, the emergency klaxxons are no match for the pulsing thudding sound from the giant world around you however. Doctor Mays is yelling for him to report on your situation. One of your consoles is totally blank and the engineering console is registering that the engines have turned into Easter Bunnies. "I don't know!" You yell fighting with your restraints. There is an emergency here, and if something is going to get done, you need to do it...
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