The World on Britney
Spears' Toe
by AbsoluteBeginner
'Which is your
favourite Gator story?'
'the one where men are
shrunk really tiny...and build an entire civilization on britney spears toe'
Dedicated to Gator and
the guy who had the cool idea, forgot his name ;-)
It was a dark night.
The man in the long raincoat, carrying a suitcase in one hand, entered the black
car.
"Do you have it?"
"Of course I do",
answered another voice.
"Good. Here is the
money."
They exchanged their
suitcases.
"And remember. This is
top secret. Am I understood ?"
"Of course. I never
met you."
The first man nodded,
opened the door and got out. He walked away without turning back. The car stood
for another ten minutes, then slowly left into the rain covered streets.
Britney Spears walked
into the hotel, in a circle of bodyguards. They made it impossible to see any of
the building. When they were at her room, two guards first searched the room for
bombs and cameras.
"I got to go. I'll be
right back!"
"Please wait Ms.
Spears. I'll go with you."
"I can use a toilet on
my own!"
"Then I will wait in
front of the door."
Britney sighed. As a
star, you never were alone, but you also were very lonely. She went through the
door labeled "00", and put her suitcase on the floor. She then turned to one of
the cells, and did her business.
A man in a black
raincoat. He came from the cell next to her. He walked to the mirror, placed his
suitcase on the floor, and checked his hair. Ten seconds later, he picked up the
suitcase, and left the toilet. He did not notice the guard outside, nor that he
had the wrong suitcase.
Britney finished her
business few moments later, took her suitcase, and went into her now bomb-proof
appartment. She threw herself on the bed, and thought about her day for a while.
After this she sat up, kicked her shoes at the opposite wall. She removed her
socks, took off her fancy jacket, and opened her suitcase.
She was very surprised
to find out this was definitively not HER suitcase. It was filled with five
small glass containers, that were attached to some white smooth stuff, propably
to ensure they wouldn't break. She sat up cross-legged before the suitcase, then
carefully took out one of the glass tubes. She looked in, but could not see
anything. Perhaps it was gas? She had heard of terror attacks with dangerous
poisoned gas. At the top of the tube, there was a to-open-turn-this-way-label.
She sighed. It was certainly just a joke, no gas. She slowly twisted the plastic
piece off the glass tube, and waited. Nothing happened. Britney entered the
luxurious bathroom, and spilled the tube into the tub. It seemed to be really
empty. She fetched the four other tubes, and did the same with each. Then she
packed them all back into the suitcase, and gave it to the bodyguard standing in
front of the door. She told him she had not opened the tubes, and he went to
report the suitcase exchange to the hotel manager.
A man with a dark
raincoat entered the room. He was carrying a suitcase. As he entered, another
man, very old compared to the first one, turned around on his old large chair.
"I see that you have
it."
"Yes."
The older man nodded.
"Very well."
Without another word,
the first man left the room. The man in the chair pressed a button on his desk,
and soon a third man in a white coat entered.
"There it is." He
pointed towards the suitcase on the desk.
The man in the labcoat
was obviously excited.
"This is great. A new
kind of colonization! We could send thousands of people to mars in just this
suitcase, and when the microscopic colony pods containing the colonists find a
place warm enough to survive and with water and air conditions like ours, they
will open and release the shrunken people. We can get rid of the population
explosion by colonizing new planets!"
The old man nodded.
Then he spoke.
"Who is in there now?"
"It's filled with
random people. They were just taken off the streets when nobody looked."
The old man motioned
him to open the suitcase, and the scientist slowly parted the plastic shells. He
gasped.
"Is something wrong?"
asked the old man.
The scientist
hesitatet. Then he looked up.
"It's a red dress."
The colony pods were
made of nearly indestructable material, and were not damaged in any way as they
plummeted into the empty bath tub. The frozen inhabitants, who had been
kidnapped off the street, didn't wake up.
Suddenly some of the
pods measured a familiar liquid within their range, water. It seemed to be clean
enough to survive with it, and had an acceptable temperature.
Britney watched as the
tub filled with water. After a while she undressed, grabbed one of the hotel
shampoos, and got ready to bath. Before she climbed into the bath, the stuck her
big toe in, to test if the water was to hot. It was just right.
One of the colony pods
recognized a big mass in its range, propably a continent. It started the wakeup
process, and navigatet towards the land mass. When it arrived, it sent out a
sinal to all the other pods, and they all followed its call. They built up a
life saving giant dome of also nearly indestructable material that was
additionally transparent, and opened up their doors for the passengers that were
about to wake up...
John felt dizzy. He
had a headache. He opened his eyes. Where was he? He climbed out of the metal
shining booth. He was in a room that seemed endless, with hundreds of similar
metal booths. How did he get here? Why wasn't he at home in his bed? Was he
dreaming? A nearby booth opened. He ran towards it, and saw a young girl waking
up. Slowly more and more of the "sarcophages" went open, and revealed hundreds
of people. Suddenly with a loud sound, a big door in the wall opened. He started
running to it, hoping to find answers to his questions. He walked down the ramp
outside, made of the same shining metal. In the sky there was a giant dome of
what seemed to be glass, and nearby were many metal boxes with ramps, and people
running out.
The other cubes seemed
to form a circle, and in the middle of all this was a holographic message. It
read:
"Deer colonists,
You have bean elected
to a new colosnisation project, in vhich you are sent to another planet. We
excpect you to built a new zivilization just like the criminals sent to
Australia or the colonists that went to america (Please be friendly to existing
species). The kolony pods have build a safe dome for you, and contain large
amounts of all you will need (Food, water, coffee, guns for personal safety,
etc). When you develope interstellar flight (you know, rockets and so on),
please contact us via a sbace shutle!
This is a very
inportant project, so feel youself as the proud f the americn nation!
Good luck
G. W. Bush, President
of the United Statements of Americka."
The letters were
"printed" in red and blue with white stars.
Little did friend
George know, that the proud American people had just colonized the big toe of
Britney Spears, just below the nail.
Hm okay I know Im
supposed to describe the civilization now, but I dont want to. If you want to,
post it on petes board or send me an email or best of all both :-D I think its
not a bad beginning ;-)
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