Okay, nobody seems to have come up with anything new for the map in the last 24 hours, so I'm declaring Last Call.
If you have a planet or wormhole or whatever that absolutely, positively -has- to make it on the Big View map of the Spiral, you have until 8:00pm EDT to make your request known. That also goes for anything that requires LE consideration, like that little hyper gimmick Seiaki came up with on the other map thread.
After 8 Eastern tomorrow night, the map goes into Final Assembly phase and will be posted by midnight, even if I have to steal web space at gunpoint. Anything that gets left off at that point will (let's face it, I ain't gonna stop that easy) be used in more detailed maps for each individual nation.
Rejoice, Spiralites, for come the sabbath dawn you'll have something Really Damn Cool for your use and enjoyment.
Selah.
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S. "Mal" Breen
aka Mr. Fnord, Map Boy and Chief Vorlonologist
http://fnord.sandwich.net/
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*chibi-G pops up with cute lil' "Go Mal!" flags, cheering*
*chibi G suddenly stops, freezing in mid hop*
chibi-G: you know, I suddenly get this sinking feeling deep in my guts ... and I'm _sure_ it wasn't something I ate ...
offscreen: YOU! Get back here you little bastard!
chibi-G: oh ... her ... *sweatdrops* ... I am so dead *starts running*
*girl totting a two-by-four runs onscreen a few moments after chibi-G departs. she's the spitting image of Ayanami Rei, only with brown hair and eyes*
Shoan: dammit, lost him _again_!
*Ayanami enters from opposite side, none too amused*
Rei: I was certain we had him cornered this time ...
Shoan*shouts*: Wherever you are, you're not getting away _this_ easily, sukebe!
*Griever pokes his head into the shot ... up-side-down, hanging down from above*
Griever: look, I'm sure we can work this out. But right now we need to hype Mal, and you're crossripping here.
Shoan: this is all your fault, you know.
Griever: Please guys, can't we just bury this and let it go? Come on, have a heart.
Rei: We will ...
Shoan: His ...
Rei*draws katana*: Still beating, and impaled on four inches of steel.
Griever*sweatdrops*: Hooookay, I suddenly feel an overwhelming urge to be elsewhere.
Shoan: But if we don't find him, we can settle for yours. Get back here!
Griev*blinkblink*: ... meep!
*'technical difficulties' bluescreen and beep, clearing up a moment later*
Griever*stumbling back on-screen*: Can't *huff* catch *puff* me.
*takes a deep breath*
Griever: Err ... go Mal. We're all rooting for you. *looks around uncertainly* I'm out of here before they get out of that portal loop. Gah. Getting hunted by your subconscious sucks. Oh, and Drake, I'm working on it. Honest. Or trying to, at least.
*chibi-G pops up*
chibi-G: it's just that they still haven't forgiven me for that idea. the life of a hentai is fraught with peril.
Griever: Quiet, I think they're out again.
chibi-G: damn. cover for me, man. *exit, stage left*
Griever: ... I don't think I have a choice.
*fade to black*
... ahem, yes. Go Mal.
now back to our regularly scheduled hype.
wai.
-Griever
currently hiding from a miffed Unit 0.
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*camera pans to show fourteen men, all damn near identical, all but one with numbers ranging from one to thirteen on their foreheads, and dressed in combat gear. Tiphares floats in the distance.*
Griever*turns around to look at the _other_ thirteen of him*: Somehow, I _don't_ think this was what Mal meant with 'tuned'.
-Griever
because I'm feeling flippant today.
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