Subject: Re: SP Preview -- Nala's eyes Date: Tue, 18 Aug 1998 22:30:30 -0500 From: Rindimo Reply-To: TLK-L@lionking.org Organization: L.O.S.T.--C.A.U.S.E. To: TLK-L@lionking.org Bear with me as I quote all of this post: Stahi wrote: > Hey all, > I was clicking frame-by-frame on the Quicktime 3.0.2 panel. > The |> button. And my attention was brought to Nala's eyes. When > she's holding Kiara for Rafiki to take, I saw distinct variations in > the color scheme. At first they're a ruddy-red (which I like to call Ruddy means "Red" or "reddish"... > it), then for a split second, a hint of blue, then back to red. It's > apparent when she then looks to Zazu. Then we next see her eyes as > the bright blue we all know and love. They remain that way until she > goes to nuzzle Kiara. At first they're blue, then in the next frame > as her eyes are closing, an odd purplish-color, then an off-color > forest green, then her eyes close. It could be the Quicktime, or it > could be me proving that I don't have a life if I look THAT hard for > stuff like this. ;) Ah well, thought it might be interesting.. Simba paced the floor with a worried look on his face... WHERE WAS RAFIKI??!! It's been two hours! He quickly looked at Nala.. who still lay asleep. He was getting all the more nervous every next second the old shamaan tarried. She was still quiverring, and her eyes were twitching under her eyelids... She was giving him the chills the way she moaned... Simba heard a noise, and quickly glanced outside. Nothing. Probably just an insect... "Simba...." He quickly turned his head around, and stared at a very seductive Nala. "Come.... Pleasure me..." "No... Nala, you're not well! SOmething's wrong with you!" "You're right... It's been too long... Come to me..." "Yes, yes, I'm comeeng..." chuckled Rafiki as he finally walked into the cave. "It's about D@mn time! Rafiki! help her!" "Ehm... from dee looks of eet... I tink you'd do a bedder job.." "No, you don't understand... She's like this for only a little while-- watch." Suddenly, Nala cackles an evil, throaty laugh, and her head twists entirely around on her shoulders. When her eyes meet the two's gaze, they were a bright, glowing red. "I'll kill you both!" Nala said with a demonic voice. Suddenly, her eyes changed a different color, and she just wept. Yet again, her eyes changed again, and she went into horrible convulsions-- like she could use some Cheetah Laxatives (TM)-- all the while moaning and groaning. "You see?!?! Help her, Rafiki!! What demons have possessed her? Cast them out!!" "Hrm... has dees ever happenned before?" "At least once a month." Rafiki laughed. "What's so funny?" "Oh, I forgot jyou lived out een dee jungle when jyou were growing up." "So? what's this have to do with Nala? I have some exotic disease I passed on to her?" "No no no! Dee facts of life, man! No one ever told jyou dee facts of life!" "What? What do you mean?" "Dees," Rafiki pointed to Nala, "Is what's called 'having a period'. eet happens quite regularly to all dee females... though I never saw it dees bad." "Any way you can help her?" "Nope. Ah well, Have fun! Buh-bye! Just don't get her angry." "No wait! Don't leave me with her! Rafiki!!" Simba ran a distance... but the old baboon already made his exit. Coming from the cave, he could hear a very angry voice shout "SIMBAAAAAA!!! GET YER @$$ OVER HERE!!!!!!" Timidly, Simba obeyed-- with his tail tucked between his legs... Flame gently, with a little Barbeque sauce, please... -Rindimo Cheetah (rindimo@bellsouth.net) P.S. I'm writing about something I only vaguely know about. Therefore... correct me if wrong... and no persecution without a 5 minute head start, please. :) +Founder, and only member of L.O.S.T.-- C.A.U.S.E (League Of Simplistic Technology-- Creating All Unforeseen Solutions Evident) +FCOS Lost & Found Clerk ICQ # : 12915153 +Amateur Artist/Writer/Musician AOL IM : Rindimo1 +Bachelor <=( Webpage: http://www.geocities.com/soho/museum/9957/ ********************************************************************* Well don't stop. Whatever you do, don't stop. Because as soon as you stop, you're forgotten. - Mageuzi *********************************************************************