The Wabbit and Lapinette emerged from the pyramid in the
Egyptian Museum, to be greeted by Unut, Rabbit Goddess. "Welcome home, my brave
rabbits!" she cried, "your trip went without incident?" "Except for the talking bomb," said the Wabbit. "A mere frippery for the likes of you, Commander," said Unut. "Now
please introduce me to your beautiful consort." "Marchesa Lapinette," said
Lapinette, proffering a paw. The Wabbit cringed because it was far from
protocol to shake the paw of a Goddess. But Unut bent down and clasped
Lapinette's paw with such warmth that the Wabbit glasses misted. Not to be outdone, he proffered his own and after an initial mix up, the three shook paws vigorously. Unut turned directly to the Wabbit. "Commander, I am again indebted." The
Wabbit was cautious, because he thought he knew what was coming. "The pyramid craft is yours if you wish," said Unut. The
Wabbit looked stunned and spoke softly. "I rather prefer my jeep." "Whatever you
require in your fight for emancipation of the rabbits is yours." Unut smiled. "Well, Commander, what do you need - land, gold, weapons?" "Not necessary
in that order," quipped the Wabbit, although it was clear to Lapinette that he hadn’t
actually refused. "You only have to ask," said Unut. "The planet will be a
safer place in the paws of the rabbits." "I’ll settle for a coffee," said the
Wabbit. And the Dark Basement of the Goddesses echoed loudly as they laughed and laughed.
Wednesday, February 27, 2013
Monday, February 25, 2013
14. The Wabbits seize the Pyramid
The Wabbit kicked the control room door, but it slid
open. Music started and they heard Tock the Talking Bomb singing, "Sex bomb, Sex bomb." "We need to be quick," shouted Lapinette. The Wabbit jumped into the pilot’s seat but
he and Lapinette looked out on a completely different location from before. Susan
the Biplane seemed to have followed them and she buzzed up and down, to
attract their attention. A radio on the console crackled. "I thought you’d never get there. Commander," said Susan. "Good to see you, Susan," said the Wabbit. "Have you seen any escape
pods?" "No Sir, but can you do something about the music?" "Please repeat," said the
Wabbit, "I can’t hear you for the music." "A song has taken over every station in the
city," said Susan. "Sex bomb, Susan," said the Wabbit. "Thank you, Sir," said Susan. "This
bomb’s made for lovin’," sang Tock and the music became shrill. "I can take no
more," said Lapinette and she hit the lower button. The song faded and there was
a deflating sound. Lapinette and the Wabbit grinned. "What about the other button?" asked the Wabbit. "You’re the button expert," said Lapinette. The Wabbit struck the top button a
mighty blow. The sound started with a squeal, then a grinding that became a
groaning. Gradually, inexorably, the pyramid lifted from the ground and
swivelled round. "I can see the Egyptian museum," said the Wabbit. "She’s going
home," said Lapinette.
Saturday, February 23, 2013
13.The Wabbit and the Search for Control
The Wabbit and Lapinette searched for the control room so
that they could move the Pyramid. But the more they searched, the more elusive
the control room seemed to be. As they negotiated the complex interior of the
structure, the Wabbit speculated. "I don’t know how long Tock will sleep, but I
imagine he might decide to detonate soon." "How can we stop him?" said Lapinette. "The way
to stop him," stated the Wabbit, "is likely in the control room too." "You’ve been here
before," said Lapinette. "Just the once," replied the Wabbit. "I recollect it’s towards
the base of the Pyramid." As they reached the bottom of the stairway a metallic voice boomed. "That’s the Alien," said the Wabbit. "It’s just a recording," said Lapinette. "Please go to the
control room. All personnel to the control room," said the voice. "I don’t see any personnel," said Lapinette. "Maybe it means us?" said the Wabbit. "We don’t say personnel any more," frowned
Lapinette. "We say rabbit resources." The Wabbit smiled. "I think the door is over there to our right." They both hopped forward. "All personnel to control room," called
the voice. "All others to escape pods." Lapinette
looked at the Wabbit and the Wabbit looked back. "That’s the door!" yelled the Wabbit, "and it's sealed." "So how's your kicking foot?" said Lapinette.
Friday, February 22, 2013
12.The Wabbit and the Five Minutes
Suddenly the floor fell away. The Wabbit and Lapinette found
themselves looking down on Tock, the Blue Guardian of the Pyramid, who had promised
to delay his detonation for five minutes. The Wabbit spoke first. "Tock, what is your
purpose?" "To defend the Pyramid," said Tock. "On what basis do you perceive a
threat to the pyramid?" "The basis of my sensor inputs," said Tock. "Did you ever
consider you're making decisions based on false data?" said the Wabbit. "Proceed," said Tock. Lapinette was suddenly inspired. "What kind of bomb are you?" she asked.
Tock thought for a while and then sang. "Sex bomb, sex bomb. Baby you can turn
me on!" His eyes rolled round and round and his feet scrabbled. Lapinette shook her head. "Your data is badly corrupted." Tock did a little dance and sang again. "I can give it to you any time because
you're mine. Ouch, sex bomb, baby!" The Wabbit sighed. "You can only detonate
once," he said firmly. "That’s true," said Tock. "It will be the end of you," said
the Wabbit. "I will cease to exist," said Tock. "You will cease to exist on the
basis of false data," said Lapinette. Tock’s eyes sharpened. "I have no
proof that I’m a sex bomb," he said solemnly. Lapinette and the Wabbit shook
their heads. "But I have no proof that I’m not," said Tock, "so I must
consider this further." Silence fell and the Wabbit and Lapinette realised Tock was asleep. The Wabbit’s five minutes had passed with no explosion. "Phew!" said the Wabbit.
Tuesday, February 19, 2013
11. The Wabbit and the Blue Guardian
Inside the pyramid, the Wabbit and Lapinette found themselves
in a very strange room indeed. Stranger still, it had a clearly labelled exit. The
Wabbit screwed up his eyes. "What do all these equations mean, Lapinette?" "Gibberish I thought," said Lapinette, "but they
seem to be about light." "Let there be light!" said a voice. Lapinette pointed her
automatic at a creature emerging from the doorway. "We come in peace." said the Wabbit, pointing his own automatic. "I don’t," said the Blue Creature. "OK, neither do we," said Lapinette. "Now who are
you and why do you keep moving our pyramid?" "My name is Tock. Ownership of the pyramid is a matter of debate and not
for the likes of me." "What is for you?" asked the Wabbit. "I have my prescribed
function," said Tock. "Elaborate!" shouted Lapinette. The creature bounced up and
down, then scrabbled its feet on the floor. "Detonation," said Tock. "Why would you
detonate?" asked the Wabbit. "Perceived threat to the pyramid," said Tock. The Wabbit
looked confused and Tock scrabbled again. "I am the guardian of the pyramid, appointed
by my creators on Exogal 3." "That’s silly," said Lapinette. "We’re not a threat to
the pyramid." "Do persuade me," said Tock. Instantly a ticking sound filled the room and Tock’s
feet scrabbled. "Oh, I’d love to chat," smiled the Wabbit. "Detonation in 5
minutes," said Tock.
Monday, February 18, 2013
10. The Wabbit & Lapinette on the Ledge
Susan the Biplane caught up with the pyramid and dropped the Wabbit and Lapinette onto a ledge half way up. As they landed, the pyramid shimmered and emitted small bursts of light. The Wabbit struggled to get a paw hold on the smooth
surface. "I can’t quite see how to get in," he groaned. "You managed before," said Lapinette, tartly. "That access point is no longer visible," said the Wabbit
and he clicked his teeth. "How do you normally
get into a pyramid?" queried Lapinette. The Wabbit leant back and began, "Well ... " he commenced. Lapinette thought better of continuing and avoided one of the Wabbit’s lectures. "All right, it’s meant to be difficult," she acknowledged. "Can you fold a napkin into a pyramid?" asked the Wabbit. "Of
course I can," said Lapinette. "Would it have a door?" asked the Wabbit. Lapinette shook her
head. "Maybe that’s the answer," said the
Wabbit and he glanced at Lapinette’s automatic. "Are you expecting trouble?" "Expect trouble and expect it
early," said Lapinette. "Maybe you could fire a bullet at the door," said the Wabbit. "Just show me the door!" said Lapinette. "Maybe you could fold us one," sighed the
Wabbit. But just at that very moment he heard an ominous creaking and felt the
ledge widen. He looked down to see a gap appear. Slowly but steadily the Wabbit
and Lovely Lapinette slid down and into the structure.
Friday, February 15, 2013
9. The Wabbit and the Elusive Pyramid
Day turned to dusk and the Wabbit and Lovely Lapinette were
still looking for the pyramid. Susan the Biplane flew across the city, then swooped
along the railway line to Lingotto. The Wabbit
leaned across and nudged Lapinette. "Do you know? I think I saw it for a second." Lapinette strained to hear him above the wind. "So did I!" she yelled, "but it seems
to have moved." "Where? " asked the Wabbit. "Well, it was in front of us," shouted Lapinette, "but now it seems to be behind us." "As if it had a mind of its own," said the Wabbit for the second time that month. "Some say the pyramid has great healing
power," he murmured. "That's tosh, Sir" said Susan the Biplane, "unless pyramids hand out medicine at the pharmacy." She banked and started to turn. "Look! It’s over there!" said Lapinette. But the Wabbit knew the city well. "It can’t
be," he said, "because that spot is occupied by another structure." The Wabbit
thought long and hard. "A water tower for the railway," he said, "but can
two buildings be in the same place at once?" "It’s mathematically possible," said Lapinette. "But unlikely Marchesa, Ma’am," said Susan. "Oh
let’s drop the formality," said
Lapinette, "you can call me ..." "Sir!" interrupted the Wabbit. "Head for the Pyramid, Susan and we’ll teach it
sums."
Thursday, February 14, 2013
8. The Wabbit and the Big Pointy Thing
"This isn’t the pyramid," said the Wabbit. "It’s the only big pointy thing I know round here," said Lapinette. "Worth a look," replied the Wabbit
shaking his head. "Lapinette, that pyramid could be anywhere." "Perhaps it’s still in space," suggested
Lapinette. The Wabbit nodded. "We could take Quantum and sweep the Quadrant." "Why don’t
we?" said Lapinette, "it could be fun." "It’s
just that I think it’s near here," said the Wabbit. Lapinette waited for an
explanation. "The Alien and the asteroid were here," stated the Wabbit. "Check," said
Lapinette. "And the pyramid was on the asteroid." "Check," said Lapinette. "But when the Alien left, I didn’t
see the pyramid." Lapinette thought back. "You’re right. It looks like he left the
pyramid here." "Where would you put a pyramid?" mused the Wabbit. "Anywhere," said Lapinette. "People don’t see things that are right in
front of them." "But why would he leave it
here?" Lapinette thought for a moment. "Because he’s coming back for it?" she
breathed. "Or his employers." The Wabbit's face wrinkled. "We have to
find it before them," said Lapinette. "And get it to Unut the Rabbit Goddess, she
knows all about pyramids," said the Wabbit. "So do I," said Lapinette. The Wabbit turned. "There are quantum theories about pyramids," said Lapinette brightly. The Wabbit looked sceptical but Lapinette grinned. "We just have to find it, then turn it on." "With a switch?" asked the Wabbit.
Wednesday, February 13, 2013
7. The Wabbit & Unut's Instruction
The Wabbit drove straight to Pluto Park to think. "What did I forget?" he thought. He slouched with his paws in
his fur, considering the matter, when something made him jump. "Nice
suit, Commander. Very racy." The Wabbit looked up to see the
imposing figure of Unut, Rabbit Goddess - and knew to cancel everything in
his diary. "You’re out and about, Your Goddessship," said the
Wabbit tentatively. "Please try to call me Unut." said Unut and paused.
"We ancients were watching your last adventure." "Oh yes?" said
the Wabbit. "And it appears that you came across something we want."
"Oh yes?" said the Wabbit. "And it also appears that you left it
behind," "Ah yes!" said the Wabbit positively. The Wabbit knew he
should know, and he racked his brains and fought for time. "It's big and
pointy," he said. "Yes," said Unut, "unlike your egg
timer over there." Unut gestured to the cooling tower and the
Wabbit shook his head sadly. "The Alien’s structure is a pyramid ship and
we would like it," said Unut. "You’d like it back?" said
the Wabbit. "Did I say that?" snorted Unut. "It’s not ours,
we’d just like it. It’s a portable place of power." "Of course, Unut,"
said the Wabbit, brightening. "Consider it done!" "There’s one
more thing" said Unut. The Wabbit tried to look chirpy. "Tell
your young consort she can come out now." Lapinette quickly ducked
behind the jeep. "Too late!" sighed the Wabbit.
Monday, February 11, 2013
6. The Wabbits and the Forgotten Thing
The friends assembled in the Film Museum at the invitation
of Skratch the Cat. "How did you get these drinks?" asked Skratch. "This is a film
set, not a caffè." "Oh is it not?" smiled the Wabbit, "because we just sat down and someone
served us." "I’ll join you then," purred Skratch. He ordered a Moo Joose and posed. "I can’t wait to ask you all what sort of
adventure you thought that was!" "One of those adventures
that never quite finishes," murmured Wabsworth from another table, where he was examining
film programmes. "Why are you wearing your Rocket Suit, Wabbit?" asked Skratch. "I always wear it here," said the Wabbit. "Visitors think I’m part of an installation and I overhear lots of things." Wabsworth
pricked up his ears. "Like what?" queried Skratch. "I overheard that there’s going to be a
remake of the Land that Time Forgot." "I’d forgotten that one," said Skratch. "That’s it!" yelled Wabsworth. "What’s it?" asked Lapinette. "The last adventure," mused Wabsworth. "I’ve had this feeling we forgot something." "Why didn’t you say?" asked the Wabbit. "I quite forgot," said Wabsworth. "Start remembering," advised the Wabbit. Wabsworth stared steadily at a film
programme. "It's something big," said Wabsworth. The Wabbit sighed. "... and pointy," added Wabsworth. "That narrows it down," said the Wabbit.
Friday, February 08, 2013
5. The Wabbit and the Alien's Journey
In the viewing theatre, the friends watched the progress of
the Alien Pilot by remote. "There he goes," said Lapinette. "How did you manage to track him?" "I left a drone in space," said the
Wabbit. "I suppose you kept it in your fur," smiled Lapinette. "Of course not," said the Wabbit, "it would be too prickly." They could just make out the Alien
Pilot in his pod and Skratch thrashed his tail. "I got to quite like him," he
said. "I hope he doesn’t crash." "I’m sure the Pilot will find his way to the
Planet OGLE," said the Wabbit. "But what about the space currency?" asked Lapinette. "Will
he be able to use it?" Pio Pulcinella the
Puppet shook his head. "I’m uncertain. It was a prototype space currency. No-one really
knows." They all looked at each other. "He might be really rich then," purred Skratch. "It’s all about confidence," said Pio. "So we’ll let the intergalactic banks worry." "Wabbit, what did you do with the 79 trillion euro you borrowed from the Department?" asked
Lapinette. "I put it on overnight deposit," said the Wabbit. "Wabbit!" yelled Lapinette. "Oh, it’s back in the vaults," said the Wabbit, "Exactly as it was?" "More or less," said the Wabbit. "Own up!" shouted Lapinette. "I slipped some monopoly money in with it." Lapinette was too far away to kick the Wabbit’s
shins. "Why would you do that?" she sighed. "To see what happens!" grinned
the Wabbit.
Thursday, February 07, 2013
4. The Wabbit's Currency Deal
The Alien Pilot made his way to Pluto Park where Pio
Pulcinella waited to convert the Wabbit’s 79 trillion euro, quietly borrowed from the treasury vaults at
the Department. As usual, Pluto Park was deserted. No-one there ever looked up, so the asteroid went unnoticed. "You look strange," said the Pilot to the waiting figure. "Which planet are you from?" "Napoli," said Pio. "Is it distant?" asked the Pilot. "Light years," said Pio. "Let’s
see the colour of your currency," said the Pilot. Pio flipped the units and they
span into the Pilot's waiting hand. "These are Squids," said Pio. "The Semi-Quasi
Universal Intergalactic Denomination is fully transferable in participating
planets from Andromeda to the Sombrero Galaxy." "Not here?" said the Pilot. "No," said Pio, "This is an unbearably provincial planet, not for the likes of us." "Then I must be off," said the Pilot. Pio waved
farewell then paused. "Please drop off the asteroid at Planet OGLE-2005-BLG-390Lb." Pio smiled. "Here’s another
50 Squid for your trouble." The Pilot stuffed his pockets with Squids and turned to
go – but he suddenly turned back. "Perhaps
I’ll visit your planet some day." He proffered a hand and Pio clasped it firmly. "The
Planet Napoli will welcome you with a warm embrace," said Pio. "Does your planet have a motto? asked the Pilot. "See Napoli and Die," said Pio, "so I wouldn't delay." "I hate delay," said the Pilot hurrying off.
Wednesday, February 06, 2013
3. The Wabbit and the Video Link
Skratch the Cat showed the Alien Pilot into a rather sordid-looking viewing theatre in the Via Nizza, locking the door behind him. "Take a
seat, the Wabbit will be with you soon." The screen lit up and loudspeakers hissed. "This is a two-way link, Mr Pilot," said the Wabbit in an echoing voice. "You may speak now." The
Pilot stared at the screen. "Where’s my money?" he shouted. For a moment the screen flickered. "You made a deal," yelled the
Pilot. "I did point you in my direction," lied the Wabbit, "but where is the
valuable asteroid real estate?" "Hidden," said the Pilot. "That won't do," said the Wabbit, "because location is everything." "I want cash," said the Pilot. "Life is short and so is money," laughed Skratch. The Pilot looked at him threateningly. "My asteroid is composed of valuable material and I want compensation." "It must be mined," said the Wabbit. "You need a licence," said Skratch" "I want 79 trillion," said the Pilot. "Did I say net or gross?" asked the Wabbit. "You always say gross,
Wabbit," advised Skratch helpfully. "Then take it or leave it!" shouted the Wabbit. "Aaaaagh!" scowled the Pilot and he struck a fist on his seat. The Wabbit smiled
sickeningly from the screen. "Listen carefully, Pilot. I will pay, but you have to take it to a designated place for conversion - unless you want euro." "I’d rather die," said the Pilot. "I have a licence for that," said the Wabbit.
Tuesday, February 05, 2013
2. Skratch and the Alien Outfitter
Skratch found the Alien Pilot in a remote spot, because that
was the sort of thing he did well – no one knew exactly how. "Do you like your new suit?" asked Skratch, "it’s
the best I could find and worth a king’s ransom!" "I hate kings," said the Pilot. "Well, a
president then," said Skratch, "it’s all the same in business." "Now look, cat!" said
the Pilot, "I want my money and I want it soon." "Well the Wabbit has it for you,
safe and sound," said Skratch, "he knew you’d arrive here." "Then where is he?" groaned the Pilot." "Oh, that’s for me to know and you to consider," purred Skratch, "but
he’s quite the wheeler-dealer. He knows a good wheel and the right person
to appreciate just how round the wheel is." "What do you get out of this?" asked the
Pilot suspiciously. "A small fee, nothing much," purred Skratch. "I do it
for love really, a kind of hobby." The Pilot snorted. "I hate hobbies!" "Everyone
should have a hobby," said Skratch, "you need to get outside yourself, let out
your corsets." The Pilot snarled. "I hate ...” he shouted. " ... corsets!" finished Skratch. "Let’s be on our way. The Wabbit is waiting." "I wouldn’t like
to keep that Wabbit waiting," sneered the Pilot. "He can be tetchy," said Skratch, "so we won’t be late." "We don’t have an actual appointment," sighed the Pilot. "Yes, I’m afraid we do," said Skratch. "I hate
appointments," said the Pilot.
Monday, February 04, 2013
1. The Wabbit and the Alien News
The Wabbit gazed enthralled at a map he'd borrowed from Susan the Biplane’s cockpit, but not for long. "Commander, you need a different map," said Wabsworth in excitement. "I already know Turin, Wabsworth," murmured the Wabbit. "I need no map." "You don’t know
what’s happening!" said Wabsworth, raising his voice. "There’s an alien!" "Any particular alien?" enquired the Wabbit. Wabsworth was
aghast. "Four eyes, eight ears, space suit, scowly look!" Lapinette
turned to the Wabbit. "You did say the Alien Pilot might pop up anywhere," she
said and kicked him under the table. "Here isn’t anywhere!" yelled Skratch. "Here’s here!" The
Wabbit thought very long and very hard. And then he spoke. "Good grief," said the Wabbit. "Of all the towns in all
the universe, he had to appear in mine!" "We have to find him and quickly," said
Lapinette. "Well, he’s looking for us," said the Wabbit, "or more precisely, his money." Lapinette shook a paw. "How much did you tell him the asteroid was worth?" "79
trillion euro," said the Wabbit. "And the rest!" groaned Skratch. "The Wabbit suddenly grinned. "We could pay him
the 79 trillion." Lapinette stared. "Kind
of," smirked the Wabbit. Lapinette’s eyes shot in the air. "Then we could send
him to our special contact who will convert the currency." The Wabbit shook with
mirth. "He already fell for that one," said Skratch. "I’m getting to that," laughed the Wabbit. "You’re sinister," said
Lapinette.
Friday, February 01, 2013
10. Wabsworth and Something Curious
Wabsworth, the Wabbit’s android double, was merely hopping
through the porticos to pass the time of day when he heard two things. One was
the drone of Susan the Biplane bringing the Wabbit home from space. The other
was a strange conversation in which the Wabbit was mentioned. Wabsworth shuffled
behind a pillar and listened carefully. "I seek a John Kepler," said the
Alien Pliot. "Commander Wabbit says he is interested in buying my asteroid." "You’re
not a local," said Copernicus, "so just how did you get here?" "One second I was in slipstream drive," said
the Pilot, "and the next I was sitting here with you." There was an awkward silence. "I want my money," said the Pilot. "Well you won't get it from Kepler," said
Copernicus, "he’s always completely broke." "That Wabbit!" shouted the Pilot. "I never trust them myself," said Copernicus. "Can I interest you in a drink?" "My only interest is
is financial," said the Pilot. "I can’t help you there," said Copernicus, "but might
I enquire exactly what is an asteroid?" "Usually, it’s a body that orbits elliptically
around a planet." "Heavens," said Copernicus and lifted his
drink. "I know all about that, so
here’s to revolutions!" He drained his drink and called for another. "That Wabbit
is here," muttered the Pilot, "I can feel it in my conduits." Copernicus shook his head, then pointed. "I’m unfamiliar with Turin, but
look! Isn’t that a wabbit over there?" But Wabsworth had gone.
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