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Ellie giggled wildly as Val's sneeze sent the human floating away. She shrugged out of her coat and folded her arms across her chest, then kicked herself off and went floating lazily towards Val. She laughed as the other woman suggested that Sam would be less-than-happy with the gravity failure and shook her head. "Yeah, true. Lucky the zero-g failure is contained to the cockpit!"
She paused, then her eyes went wide and she tapped her chin thoughtfully. "Or... Huh. I hope it is, anyways..."
A split second later, the cockpit hatch hissed open. Ellie's ears perked, but it was too late! Samanya's paw stretched through and none-too-gently seized the wolfess by her belt. "C'mere," Sam growled, dragging Ellie towards the hatch. The canine flailed desperately, but was no match for the Cathar's vastly superior strength. Sam collared her sister with one hand, then shoved a fistful of ice cubes down the front of her bodysuit with the other and pushed her away. "I was getting a soda when your shitty gravity failed, and I didn't want the ice to go to waste," she stated nonchalantly. "Now fix your damned ship, Ellie! I'm queasy enough without zero-g!" She pushed herself back out of the cockpit as poor Ellie squirmed, cartwheeling through the air as she frantically pawed at herself to try to get rid of the ice cubes.
"How am I supposed to freaking fix the ship when there's... OH MY GODDESS COLD EVERYWHERE!" Ellie squealed. As if the soda wasn't bad enough, the ice had compounded her misery, and now the poor little wolfess was stuck bouncing off the walls in her desperate attempts to remove all the ice cubes from her chest and stomach, while Sam just returned to her couch to curl up and wait for gravity to come back.
She paused, then her eyes went wide and she tapped her chin thoughtfully. "Or... Huh. I hope it is, anyways..."
A split second later, the cockpit hatch hissed open. Ellie's ears perked, but it was too late! Samanya's paw stretched through and none-too-gently seized the wolfess by her belt. "C'mere," Sam growled, dragging Ellie towards the hatch. The canine flailed desperately, but was no match for the Cathar's vastly superior strength. Sam collared her sister with one hand, then shoved a fistful of ice cubes down the front of her bodysuit with the other and pushed her away. "I was getting a soda when your shitty gravity failed, and I didn't want the ice to go to waste," she stated nonchalantly. "Now fix your damned ship, Ellie! I'm queasy enough without zero-g!" She pushed herself back out of the cockpit as poor Ellie squirmed, cartwheeling through the air as she frantically pawed at herself to try to get rid of the ice cubes.
"How am I supposed to freaking fix the ship when there's... OH MY GODDESS COLD EVERYWHERE!" Ellie squealed. As if the soda wasn't bad enough, the ice had compounded her misery, and now the poor little wolfess was stuck bouncing off the walls in her desperate attempts to remove all the ice cubes from her chest and stomach, while Sam just returned to her couch to curl up and wait for gravity to come back.