Fantastic! Worth the trek for the polar conditions I imagine.
Isn't it a little dangerous all on your own?
Lol@Dond. I've now got a picture of Anfield racing up the mountain as well.
'Curses' mutterred mjd as Anfield stormed ahead on the deadly death pass, however the vexation was short lived as mjd heard....."good one......good one....good one..........Woooooooooooo.............Tssssssh (white noise) Tssssssh (it only lasts for a split second, it's the noise made by amplified static in the megaphone....tssssshh...so I don't know why we need all these tsssshes.)"
SO MJD HEARD....."Good one....good one.......good one.........Whiiiiirirrrrr (that's not a hopper paying out, it's the wind whirling around. It's constantly fluctuating, y'know, but I've put it in for extra atmosphere. You're supposed to imagine it's there anyway).
OK, TAKE 3.
Narrator: "A vexed mjd heard....ood one......good one.......good one......crunch crunch crunch (that's not the sound of someone eating an super carb energy boosting bar, to survive polar climates, it's the sound of the snow underneath mjd's boots. You should know these things. CUT!"
Director: Feckin' 'elll this it taking ages. Can we get a wrap on this now?
OK, TAKE 4
Narrator: A vexed mjd heard...."Good one......good one.....crunch crunch......good one.......whirrrrrrrrwhistlewhirrrrr....good one........GOOD ONE (wind blowing in his direction for that one).........whirrrr....good one......crunch......whirrr.......TSHH HOLD IT RIGHT THERE SONNY! THIS IS CHIEF WIGGUM FROM THE FRAUD SQUAD YOU'RE UNDER ARREST."
Anfield was forcebly escorted back down the mountain by the officers, leaving mjd to empty the DOND.
THE END.





