Down to the Planet by Cervin, Vanir, and John Cervin and John walked in, clothed in their scratchy robes. Only Vanir didn't have a robe on, perking an eyebrow, "So how is it you managed to get away with no robes?" Vanir smiled, "I have a holographic inducer." Cervin made a face at John and elbowed him at the same time, "Why didn't you think of that?" John grinned, "So we're being a little authentic, have some fun with it." "Hardly fun," Cervin mumbled. John laughed, "Are we all set?" Cervin nodded and looked at Vanir, "You got a weapon on you? Cause if you don't I can spare one...?" Vanir shook his head and held up a hand. It looked strange to him, still, the faor skin. "I do not even own one. I have gotten by through not getting in spots where I need one or, that failing, I have learned to fight unarmed." Cervin nodded and looked at John who manned the transporter controls. He took out his communicator while stepping onto the pad; John and Vanir following suit, "Bella, Trey, we're trasporting now." --------------------------------- Do you Yahoo!? Yahoo! Search presents - Jib Jab's 'Second Term'