Jan 13, 2012

Another Fun-filled Night in the Mariana Trench

I thought we were cloaked, but the mermaid tracked us down anyway.
“Commander,” I said, “hostile in pursuit.”
“Damn! Prepare the ultrasound,” he said.
“There may not be enough power left, sir.”
“There won’t be any power left if she reaches the fuel cells, sailor. Hit that button now.”


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How much do you know about the Mariana Trench?

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