MEMBERS OF THE HIDEOUT
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| Dafixer |
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Leader
of the underground movement to keep the Fanboy Nation alive by
any means necessary and specialist in information, education,
enumeration, libation and liberation. He knows "the man" is
watching because he's watching the man while he prepares the
broadcast from the Hideout bringing in others who think like
we do (or don't, we're only picky when we need to be.) In One
Nation under All Fanboys he's formed the hideout, a place where
we can come and make plans, document strategy, in a place where
millions of people can see. It's a hide in plain site plan -
that's his story and he's sticking to it. (Dafixer's
Query: How do you know it's a "dark side'
if you can't actually see it?) |
| Ma'at |
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Minister of edumacation, martial artist,
warlord (except at home, the wife's the warlord there), tribal
leader and pundant (he made me add that last bit.) He's your
go-to-guy when you need a guy to go to (except when he isn't).
He's the foundation of the Hideout, the mortar that holds the
bricks together, the welding that reinforces the lead-steel plating
(it's a superman thing), and the one who inspires the members
of the Hideout to keep the underground movement for the Fanboy
Nation alive. (He brings the pizza and mountain dew.) (Ma'at
credo - I'm only wrong becasue you people can't see how
right I am.) |
| Scaper33 |
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Bounty hunters, Ex-Queen of Barbarious 5,
God-Tickler, Inner Space Pirate and part time Ion-Buggy drag
racer, Scaper33 is wanted on six systems for two thousand crimes
against bad entertainment. This petulant Ewok kicker brings something
to the Hideout it sourly missed - the ability to rip the arms
off of anyone who beats her at Holo-Monster chess. Once an executive
vice president for the Cyrius Cybernetics Corporation, Scaper33
went completely insane when she became the only being in the
universe to read the whole terms and services of a software installation
and understand every word. Going from place to place
looking for excitment and adventure (and to avoid the creditors
looking to repo that Ion-Buggy), Scaper33 stands as an example
of a very scary story for parents to tell the kids to keep
them on the straight and narrow. We keep her around because
she's a cute and has all those bumpy parts Fanboy's love. The
rumor that she ripped Six's arms off after he beat her in Holo-Monster
chess is only a rumor (according to our lawyers) and cannot be
spoken about until the civil case has been settled. (Scaper33's
words to live by: Why argue with someone when you can
simply blow them away?) |
| AK |
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Look, up in the sky, it's a bird, a plane
- no it's. . oh, wait that's a bird. Ak is a strange visitor
from another house who came to the Hideout with powers and ability
far beyound those of those of mortal potheads. Able to leap out
windows of ny duplex when the husband comes home, faster then
a speeding toddler, bends truth when the cops catch him with
that payload in the back of the trunk. Who disguised as Alvin
Knight, a mild mannered pee-wee kung-fu champion and frequent
blogger at "wehateeverything.com" he uses his amazing powers
for never ending battle for truth, justice and and as many red
bulls as the endorsement deals will allow. (Ak's
motto - breasts.
. .lot's of breasts.) |
| Simba |
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King of the
Jungle-boogie and Morpheus wanna-be, Simba believes in pretty
woman, teddy-bears and selling weapons of minor destruction for
discount prices. (There's a special on Atomic Zip Guns this month.)
He came from the future to prevent the great distater that began
when Halle Berry decided to make Catwoman 2. Simba is a relentless
ninja assasin and part time exterminator who cut his battle teeth
as the warden of the toughest prison planet in the Beetlejuice
systems - Song-Song, housing such galactic despots as Iknon the
Smelly and Elvis. When he's not out snapping pictures
in cheerleader locker rooms (alledgely),
he spends his nights leaping from rooftop to rooftop until the
day he can pay that past due Ballies bill so he can exercise
like normal people. Oh and he loves guns. . .lot's of guns. (Simba's
advice: Fuck the
red pill, take 'em both.) |
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