Unbeknowist to either ]-[ or smv, another was watching the conversation. It was Correction, the afore-mentioned GIS agent.
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Sarn stood back a ways from his now burning wreck of a car. Someone had tried to kill him. But why? Did the 'agency' really have that big of a leak that someone knew he'd be on a mission before he even knew himself? He stood by pondering this, and staring at the burning hunk of steel that was once his prized Cadillac, almost in a state of shock, when suddenly he was grabbed from behind.
"Ha, got ya!" Sarn struggled but was quickly handcuffed and thrown to the ground.
"What's going on?" he demanded. From the shadows stepped Yecti, standing tall and sinisterly over Sarn.
"Your skills must have faded. I recall a time when you were aware of everyone and everything around you. Now a worthless thug can get the jump on you."
"What are you talking about?" Sarn asked.
"You know perfectly well what I'm talking about. I know about your past. I know about the mission you've now been given. You honestly don't think I'm going to leave such situations up to chance, do you? Igor, take him back to YectiCorp HQ. Throw him in cell 2 of the dungeon." Yecti turned on his heel and walked away, as Sarn was uncerimoniously dragged to a waiting vehicle and driven off.
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Meanwhile, in a dark hotel room in the bad part of town, a handbag had been placed on a table and left to be retrieved at a later date. Suddenly, the handbag moved slightly. Slowly the zipper began to unzip, and a little furry head popped out. Silence was hungry, and nothing would satisfy him like industrial grade electronic wiring. He slipped out of the bag and plodded gently towards the window.
Down below, MadQuack was rummaging through a garbage can. His eyes gleamed like those of a cat's. He could smell something worth investigating at the bottom of the can, but it was just out of reach. He reached further into the can. He could almost feel the item in his fingers... just a little more stretch... *CLANG* MadQuack fell into the garbage can.
Meanwhile, Silence had just gotten the window open, and was standing on the ledge looking below. Under him he heard a large clanging sound. He peered into the darkness and could make out movement in the garbage can below him. Taking a deep breath, he dived into the can.
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Meanwhile, Geb was racing through the streets in a 2003 Mustang. He'd intentioned to stay awake and follow Sarn to his meeting place, but had instead fallen asleep at half past eleven. Now he was hoping he'd be able to get there in time to get some information. He was driving so fast that he hardly even noticed the garbage can on the edge of the street rocking back and forth mysteriously. He drew near to the docks, and noticed a fire nearby. As he got nearer, he saw that it was Sarn's Cadillac! It had exploded and was in flames. He pulled to a stop and climbed out. He could hear faintly over crackling of the fire some heavy breathing. He looked around and saw a body sitting up against a lamppost. He approached and saw that it was EL3CTRO.
"EL3CTRO, what happened?" he cried. "Where's my brother?"
El3CTRO sighed, "Ambulance was... trick... Viking... hurt me... bad... Tried to get... back... warn Sarn... But too late... Sarn..." EL3CTRO closed his eyes.
"NOO! L3CY STAY WITH ME!" Geb patted EL3CTRO on the cheek. "Tell me what happened!"
EL3CTRO opened his eyes again and looked dreamily at Geb. "So... little time. Everything... fading."
"L3CY, listen to me carefully. I need you to tell me where Sarn is."
"Sarn... Too late... Sarn is..." EL3CTRO took one last breath, "Sarn ... is gone." EL3CTRO breathed no more.
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Back at a local bar, mscbuck was wandering around confused. He walked up to a burly man at the counter, "Excuse me, sir?"
The man looked at him with a sneer, "What do you want?"
"Uhh... not since the dissappearance of the kedri....."
The man looked confused, "...Huh?"
mscbuck said again louder, "not since the dissappearance of the kedri!" and then screamed at the top of his lungs, "NOT SINCE THE DISAPPEARANCE OF THE KEDRI!!!!!" It did not take long before he was carted off the padded white room at St. Harmonica's Rebalancing Center.
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(NSP this is probably getting too long now, so here's my notes that I'm going by. Feel free to take these and/or create your own additions. Anyway:
Notes:
Flexor in coma: mother's YouthShake not working
That was a VIKING from YectiCorp! - "Speaking with Yecti about something..." Think of tie-in.
Slugworth duel against Count Von Zulijin
Ford is secret agent, but has amnesia.
Is Tristie and the beautiful woman being held captive at YectiCorp one and the same? How does this tie in with Sarn's mother?
Introduction of ]-[ and smv. What to do with this...???
)
[This message has been edited by Sarn_Cadrill (edited October 10, 2002).]
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Sarn stood back a ways from his now burning wreck of a car. Someone had tried to kill him. But why? Did the 'agency' really have that big of a leak that someone knew he'd be on a mission before he even knew himself? He stood by pondering this, and staring at the burning hunk of steel that was once his prized Cadillac, almost in a state of shock, when suddenly he was grabbed from behind.
"Ha, got ya!" Sarn struggled but was quickly handcuffed and thrown to the ground.
"What's going on?" he demanded. From the shadows stepped Yecti, standing tall and sinisterly over Sarn.
"Your skills must have faded. I recall a time when you were aware of everyone and everything around you. Now a worthless thug can get the jump on you."
"What are you talking about?" Sarn asked.
"You know perfectly well what I'm talking about. I know about your past. I know about the mission you've now been given. You honestly don't think I'm going to leave such situations up to chance, do you? Igor, take him back to YectiCorp HQ. Throw him in cell 2 of the dungeon." Yecti turned on his heel and walked away, as Sarn was uncerimoniously dragged to a waiting vehicle and driven off.
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Meanwhile, in a dark hotel room in the bad part of town, a handbag had been placed on a table and left to be retrieved at a later date. Suddenly, the handbag moved slightly. Slowly the zipper began to unzip, and a little furry head popped out. Silence was hungry, and nothing would satisfy him like industrial grade electronic wiring. He slipped out of the bag and plodded gently towards the window.
Down below, MadQuack was rummaging through a garbage can. His eyes gleamed like those of a cat's. He could smell something worth investigating at the bottom of the can, but it was just out of reach. He reached further into the can. He could almost feel the item in his fingers... just a little more stretch... *CLANG* MadQuack fell into the garbage can.
Meanwhile, Silence had just gotten the window open, and was standing on the ledge looking below. Under him he heard a large clanging sound. He peered into the darkness and could make out movement in the garbage can below him. Taking a deep breath, he dived into the can.
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Meanwhile, Geb was racing through the streets in a 2003 Mustang. He'd intentioned to stay awake and follow Sarn to his meeting place, but had instead fallen asleep at half past eleven. Now he was hoping he'd be able to get there in time to get some information. He was driving so fast that he hardly even noticed the garbage can on the edge of the street rocking back and forth mysteriously. He drew near to the docks, and noticed a fire nearby. As he got nearer, he saw that it was Sarn's Cadillac! It had exploded and was in flames. He pulled to a stop and climbed out. He could hear faintly over crackling of the fire some heavy breathing. He looked around and saw a body sitting up against a lamppost. He approached and saw that it was EL3CTRO.
"EL3CTRO, what happened?" he cried. "Where's my brother?"
El3CTRO sighed, "Ambulance was... trick... Viking... hurt me... bad... Tried to get... back... warn Sarn... But too late... Sarn..." EL3CTRO closed his eyes.
"NOO! L3CY STAY WITH ME!" Geb patted EL3CTRO on the cheek. "Tell me what happened!"
EL3CTRO opened his eyes again and looked dreamily at Geb. "So... little time. Everything... fading."
"L3CY, listen to me carefully. I need you to tell me where Sarn is."
"Sarn... Too late... Sarn is..." EL3CTRO took one last breath, "Sarn ... is gone." EL3CTRO breathed no more.
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Back at a local bar, mscbuck was wandering around confused. He walked up to a burly man at the counter, "Excuse me, sir?"
The man looked at him with a sneer, "What do you want?"
"Uhh... not since the dissappearance of the kedri....."
The man looked confused, "...Huh?"
mscbuck said again louder, "not since the dissappearance of the kedri!" and then screamed at the top of his lungs, "NOT SINCE THE DISAPPEARANCE OF THE KEDRI!!!!!" It did not take long before he was carted off the padded white room at St. Harmonica's Rebalancing Center.
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(NSP this is probably getting too long now, so here's my notes that I'm going by. Feel free to take these and/or create your own additions. Anyway:
Notes:
Flexor in coma: mother's YouthShake not working
That was a VIKING from YectiCorp! - "Speaking with Yecti about something..." Think of tie-in.
Slugworth duel against Count Von Zulijin
Ford is secret agent, but has amnesia.
Is Tristie and the beautiful woman being held captive at YectiCorp one and the same? How does this tie in with Sarn's mother?
Introduction of ]-[ and smv. What to do with this...???
)
[This message has been edited by Sarn_Cadrill (edited October 10, 2002).]
If you choose not to decide, you still have made a choice.
Lassev: I guess there was something captivating in savagery, because I liked it.
Lassev: I guess there was something captivating in savagery, because I liked it.