Radio SSM Rak
5:21pm, November 29, 2005
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[Delete] | *DJ Bonezers comes on the screen, looking bloody and haggard. The Studio looks trashed, the pnaels sparking and exploding. He holds the dead body of DJ Twist-a-Licious*
This is DJ Bonezers. This is our final broadcast. Strange aliens have attacked Gorn and Sluagh space. We couldn't contact the Dread Conglomerate. DJ Angel was on vacation.
They've begun taking us as slaves. We were caught totally off guard, but they knew right where to hit us. We didn't stand a chance.
Thousands of Gorn ships are moving back to the Milky Way Galaxy. The Sluagh have committed mass suicide. Those of us who are left behind will buy time for those who return. We don't know how they will be recieved by the Gorn back home, it's been a very long time since we returned.
*A tall Nubian dressed in golden armor like the Sphinx comes on screen and chops off DJ Bonezer's head, then begins destroying all the equipment until the transimission ends.* |
