Your Mission: Find Brian May's Red Special!
Place: Musicland Studios, Munich, Germany.
Year:1980
You sit in Musicland Studios, listening to the reply of Dragon Attack. Well, what you had of it. The boys decided to break for lunch and only recorded about a good minute of it before leaving. Now, as they were warming up for the next session, you noticed something. Brian wasn't there. In fact, you hadn't seen him since he excused himself early for lunch. Where could he have gotten to?
You open the door to the recording room and are greeted by a blast of drums, bass, and "La Da Da's" that nearly break your eardrums. You cringe and then motion for them to stop playing.
"Hey, guys, have you seen Brian?",
you ask. Perhaps he told one of them."Nope."
"I don't think I have, dear."
"Sorry, haven't seen him since lunch."
They all reply. Great. Now what?"Erm, it's kind of imperative that he gets here soon, isn't it? I mean, this is his song and, well-"
Freddie interrupts you:
"You know Brian, it was drizzling when we came back from lunch. He most likely is redoing his hair."
That got a big laugh from all. You grin mischievously and say
"I wouldn't be laughing Roger, you fix your hair almost as much as he does!"
John and Fred grin and look at Roger, as if saying, 'Are you going to take that from her?'
Roger smiles and shows those wonderfull teeth of his. Then, he jumps up and says with a twinkle in his eyes,
"How about I style your hair for you!"
You shriek playfully and try and get away, but John and Freddie are on Roger's side. You didn't get 2 paces before John caught you. He sits you down and holds your hands behind your back. Roger appears with several oddities and Freddie, right after him, with a can of hairspray.
"We're going to make you look absolutely fabulous, dear!"
You bite your lip in anxiety. Getting your hair done by 2 grown men (1 being gay) can't have too bad of results, can it?
You start stuggling even harder. You maneuver your hands into a position where you start tickling John's wrists. He starts giggling.
"She's tickling me!"
Good, it's working. Who knew that John had ticklish wrists? You tickle him until he let's go and then cover your head with your hands.
"Now, really, we need to find Brian. It's getting late! If he wants--"
You were cut off by a loud bang. You jump and look over towards the door, where a dusty Brian stood. He looked....distressed. You frown.
"Brian? Where have you been? Where's your guitar? We have to start recording soon!"
Brian nods and his face goes blank for a moment.
"So you guys haven't seen it either?"
You all shake your heads.
"Oh."
You all stand, dumbstruck for a moment. Then, Brian collapses.
"BRIAN!"
You yell, rushing over to him. The other's were hot on your heels. You all lean over him, saying his name loudly, trying to wake him up. He's not responding.
