Third Report

[sailormagic]

[There's another scream echoing down the halls of the SOL, another feminine scream - one might be forgiven for thinking Minako's at it again. But no, it's Twilight, running full-tilt down the hall and screaming at the top of her lungs, followed by a... Tom Servo in a brilliant red dress, calling after her almost pleadingly.]

They told me you wanted to dance the tango! Why don't you want to?

STOP! GET AWAY FROM ME! I'LL KICK YOU INTO NEXT WEEK IF YOU DON'T!

[Cambot turns to track them as they blaze past and continue on down the hall.]

But we're meant to, don't you see?!

GET AWAY! GET AWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!

[...Just another day on the SOL.]

Comments

[sailorlaughter]

RUN, TWILIGHT, RUUUUUUUN!

[sailormuffins]

Hi, Twilight!! What are you doing?

[What fear?]

[buildingproblem]

...Well, that image is seared into my mind.

Need help with amorous robots Twilight?

[beforetheflame]

... 'Fraid of dancing?

[punsofiron]

...that's new.

[Is this a bad time to mention that the lettering on Liz's shirt is red?]