Subject: The Warp Factor #21
From: Windlily@aol.com
Date: 12/4/1995, 5:36 PM
To: fanfic@andrew.cais.com

#21

In A Galactic Farce...Far, Far Away...
The WARP FACTOR
(In space, no one can hear you.)

By David and Shannon


Scene opens: Max is sitting slumped in Harvey's pilots chair. An Imperial
version of Haraldo is occupying the main view screen.

Harvey: [Max?]

Max: Yo.

Harvey: [Michael wants to see you, pronto.]

Max: Tell 'em I'm busy.

Harvey: [He said it was a "surprise".]

Max: A surprise? (starting to sound interested) Did he say anything else?

Harvey: [Only that it's sumpthin' you could never, ever imagine.]

Max: (sitting up straight in the chair) Sumpthin' I could never imagine?
Michael said that?

Harvey: [The mind boggles, don't it?]

Scene changes: Max is standing in front of Captain Pendragon's desk,
thinking...

Max: {...an unlimited credit allowance, a harem, Lucius as my own personal
slave...}

We see Mikah 'sneaking' up fast behind Max with her arms outstretched and a
gleeful expression on her face...