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Eve had gotten to the Non-Alcoholic Bar on Level 9 quicken then she had expected, she had taken it at a run to get herself sweating more, she had taken off her protective suit and now stood in the bar jogging on the spot. She could feel the green dust spores trying to control her thoughts and actions."I should grab the gun that's behind the bar and shot them all up as they enter""Keep jogging"Eve's was sweating enough to not follow what the spores were suggesting though she still felt the want to kill, steal and just be bad.Keto and Cerebrum entered the bar first."Oh good, I wanted to speak to you two first.""I wanted to be the first to kill you both also.""Holly its Eve, turn up the heat, sorry about that outbrust boys I'm infected. Now the ship is on a silent lock down, no one gets off and only Blue Dwarf crew can get on, we still have White Wolf out there somewhere. The lock down can only be over-ridden by us three, yes I've trusted you two with this."Eve continued talking as she jogged wanting to say everything that was needed to be said before she could no longer fight the virus."Keto, you've got to create the antidote.""Me?""Yes you, you ugly stupid git.""Sweat repels the dust but not for long, I still want to do bad things but the sweat is allowing me to not react to the suggestions. We know that alcohol can be used as a weapon against the bugs, they created this stuff, so put together something that combines the two... but that's not all it needs, that won't kill it off, I haven't worked that part out. No-one can know that you are creating the antiode, they have to think that I still am, they may try to stop you, Cerebrum you are to protect Keto"Timmy entered, followed by Phil and Mini-Phil."Arh good, all I can tell you at this point in time is that Sweat repels the green dust, alcohol kills the bugs, I'm working on an antidote to rid us of this stuff. We need everyone on this ship sweating and getting drunk until I work out how to kill the virus for good. But with the alcohol ban we need to convince whoever's in charge at the moment to lift it, Phil that's your job. Timmy you wait here and tell any others that aren't infected about the sweat and alcohol. Mini-Phil go get people sweating and drinking."Eve stopped jogging"I have an antidote to discover.""And a cat to kill.""Oh god, Ares! I can't do that to my Ares, Keto and Cerebrum get going, I gotta go lock myself in my lab"Eve ran off leaving the men to do what had to be done.<TAG>~*Eve Lola Rimmer*~<I still hope this is along the lines of what you wanted>Hotmail now available on Australian mobile phones. Click here for more.