Britannica finds himself thrust into the battle on Mount Olympus. . .
Brit [under his breath]: Stupid Hercules, crushed my hand. Stupid Zues, kicks me into the middle of a battle without healing me. . . .
Chants 69, 345 & 747 and Dionysus go staggering past Britannica, goblets of wine in hand. . .
Chants69, 345, 747 & Dionysus [signing, well sort of]: Weeeeee are the musich mens, we comes from . . . *hick*. . . Mount Olympush waaaaaaaaayyyyyy. . . .
Brit:
![[eh?]](images/icons/confused.gif)
Oh well, my hand is crushed, I've lost my Britannerang and my information overload ability only works when I establish eye contact. . . hmm. . . . looks like I'm going to have to use my independent third-toe movement ability. . .
Britannica removes his shoes and socks and launches himself at the nearest opponent - an Amazonian Librarian - knocking her to the ground]
Brit: Hello dear lady, I'm sorry to do this, but . . .
[Britannica tickles the Amazonian Librarian with his independent third-toe movement ability]
Amazonian Librarian: Tee Hee! Stop it!!! :lol:
Britannica stops tickling the Librarian, just long enough to establish eye contact, then. . .
Brit: Informatin Overload Attack!
Britannica then "downloads" the entire contents of:
"What Australian Bird is That?"
"The Penguin Dictionary of Classical Mythology"
"How to Hypnotise a Chook"
"Australian Hansards" (the Australian Parliament proceedings from 1901-2002, for both House of Representatives and the Senate)
into the Amazonian Librarian's mind, within 30 seconds.
AL: Ohhhhhhhh
Britannica looks up to see Cowgirl Jack in Sphinx form. . .
Brit: Hey Jackie, nice look
![[eh... i dunno... ]](graemlins/ehidunno.gif)
. Zues has promised to change you back into human form, once this is all over.
CJ: Grrrrrreat! Rwoar! [Sphinxgirl Jack launches herself at another Librarian] That's the last of them, lets deal with the real villian - Chant! Rwoar! [Cowgirl Jack-Sphinx starts running towards Chant's forward command central] I've picked up his scent.
Brit: I'm right behind you Sphinxgirl Jack
SJ: Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Brit: Sorry. . .
![[gulp!]](gulp.gif)