Sun Aug 10, 2003 8:31 pm by RadiologistRebooted
He has the light in his hand when he's confronting the so-called Sinclaire (whoever that girl is). But I think he's a Nomad-posessed human.
Here's how the story might have been:
Some time ago, Nomads lived on ??Pygar??.
Nomad Leader: Ark kosafackus woot woot?
(Do you think we should leave now?)
Nomad Advisor: Notron rebaske weyn quesyere.
(Yeah, we've already messed up this planet)
The Nomad leader orders the colony to move out to another place.
Many years later...
(So-called) Sinclaire: Dr., look what I found.
Dr.: Amazing. Keep it here for studying.
Sinclaire studies the artifact for a week or so,
meanwhile...
Nomad Leader: Notoske. Notoske? NOTOSKE!
(Advisor. Advisor? ADVISOR!)
Nomad Advisor: Googen boo?
(Yes sir?)
Nomad Leader: Rambjuc oo tyorn oo dejark obleleoo?
(May I have my shiny object please?)
Nomad Advisor: (Fumbling in his knapsack) Ooo... Oooo... Ooooooo!
(Grunting noises)
Nobo alpinta vroo romo tas dejark.
(I don't have your shiny object.)
Nomad Leader: TOJEMA EUN FANATA FRUITCAKE! DOJEMA UINDA!
(You are a fruitcake! Bloodly fool!)
Nomad Advisor: Boo, Boo, Metama blicos oor dejark, Boo,
(Sir, Sir, I will get your shiny object, Sir.)
Nomad Leader: Rorona remada.
(Damn straight)
Nomad Advisor leaves for ??Pygar?? and encounters a man. The Advisor takes his body and ship and heads for Pygar. Advisor sees Sinclaine holding the artifact, and tries to get it back. He does, Sinclaire tries to get the artifact back, and the Nomad Advisor tries to finish Sinclaine off with an energy ball from his hand. He misses, the Advisor starts to create another, larger, ball. Then he realizes that there is no time. So he leaves in a haste.
Back at the Nomad Leader's palace...
Nomad Advisor: Remo flock oo dejark, Boo.
(Here is your shiny object, Sir.
Nomad Leader: Qean doew oo meraforseres
(Excellent Advisor. You may leave.)
Nomad Advisor: (While muttering under his breath...) Ooo flembok hg eneprem cxen ooo tneze dowm aerens a qwereereoiun.
(I should have listened to my mother and become a merchant...)
That was mind-numbing. Anyway, that's what the picture might be about.
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Formerly, when religion was strong and science weak, men mistook magic for medicine; now, when science is strong and religion weak, men mistake medicine for magic.
Edited by - RadiologistRebooted on 11-08-2003 23:51:30