TR273
Pirate Fox Mom
*Just as you are relaxing behind your desk and pondering asking your secretary for a coffee the office shakes. You look up in alarm as the lights sway from the ceiling, picture rattle on the walls, glasses slip from the minibar and fall to the thick carpet. You hear a muffled crash from outside and rush to the window.Ahh, just like America in WW2. Sitting back safely far away while making millions selling weapons.
And just like America, nothing can go wrong as I'm all the way over here in Bird Borough![]()
You are greeted by the following sight from across the road.
'What?' You think, 'That was a full building this morning! What could have happened??'
Suddenly the phone rings, almost automatically you answer it.
'Hi, Sorry to bother you but it's Lesser Mouseland here. We were testing the Big Book Of Rules (And Paperweight) catapults and, well this is very embarrassing, but one of them seems to be out of alignment, you haven't seen a 13 ton book anywhere have you, it just looked to be heading your way.'*
