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DECIET
By GrantsHat
Introduction:
Grantshat: MOVE MOVE MOVE!!!!! Now people Like you got a purpose!
*grants hat’s company marches down a Gangplank towards an open area, like a waiting
room*
Grantshat: Hold up ladies, we wait here for the scouts.
* A runner appears out of a dark door way at the other end of the grand hall*
Grantshat: Report in Lt MAN!
Lt MAN: Sir. Its as you feared. The corporation got to him as well. The entire sub level is a waist heap. The entire lab has been burnt.
Grantshat: Shit. Lt WOMAN, take team delta and search for the escape rout. I wanna know how they got out without us knowing about it.
Lt WOMAN: Eye eye sir! Delta, WE move.
* Team Delta moves out commanded by Lt WOMAN, they begin a search of the Building for the escape rout*
Grantshat: Lt MAN, take team Alpha back to the drop ship, the return to these coordinates in 10. Got that?
L MAN: Sir, YES sir! Alpha, move out!
Grantshat: PAGE command, this is slayer team charley. They have him. I have my suspicions its too late. I believe he has been turned.
Commandant DAN: DAMN! If the flooders get there hands on the information in Seth’s head, our cause is doomed!!
Grantshat: We WILL find him sir. Even if he must be destroyed WE will find him. I shall see to it my SELF!
Commandant DAN: G, I know he was your friend. * silence* but, you cant help him now.
* angry *
Grantshat: LOOK, I will HUNT him down. IF it takes THE REST OF my company, all the lives of my MEN, AND THE rest of my LIFE, I will FIND HIM. AND kill him if it COMES TO THAT!
Commandant DAN: I know G. * back ground noise, voices, radios, computers.* wait, we just got a transmission from slayer team Eagle. There are reports of a ship coming through the Fiction sector of the PAGE galaxy. It seams to be of flooder origin. Take your team there and investigate. I’m sending Slayer team Eagle after the ships ION trail.
Grantshat: We are on our way commandant. G out.
Grantshat: All teams report to main lobby. We are moving out.
* Drop ship touches down as All teams form into the ship. After the last man is on, the ship takes immediate dust off*
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* 6 months earlier *
( A celebration is taking place in the dinning hall of space station PAGE 1. )
Commandant DAN: In tribute of there great achievements in research, leadership, and honoring their people, I present these awards to Seth Rex, Dino-Snore, and General Grantshat. You men have served us well. In your continuing service towards your our cause and our people, we can only hope that we discover more like you.
( the crowd of people surrounding the stage in the hall begins to cheer. As the commandant passes out the medals to Seth Rex, Dino-Snore, and Grantshat , the people begin to disperse, and return to mingling amongst themselves)
* grantshat walks towards Dino snore*
Grantshat: This has gone far enough, I want to know what’s wrong with him.
Dino-Snore: G, we should just let him be. He’s fine, just depressed. You would be too if your crew was taken away from you.
Grantshat: Sure if they were killed off, but not reassigned. He’s just pissed cause now he’s got a desk job.
Dino-Snore: A desk job that’s more valuable to the cause than all of our lives put together. *chuckles *
Grantshat: The Bio engineering and genetics’ experimentation division head IS exactly that. Important, valuable. Why would he be depressed about it? Do you see what I’m getting at?
Dino-Snore: I’m beginning to think your jealous G. * laughs* Come on, lets go get something to eat.
Grantshat: ahhhh…now you’re talking more my language.
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*Conference room, four men are speaking to a projection on a grid coming from the floor*
Projected figure: Your progress on this task is poignant. I tire of waiting for results on something that should have been completed months ago.
Chairman head 1: Sir, you’re funding of project flood has been well utilized. We have…………
Projected figure: NOTHING….you have NOTHING to show for your efforts. I am sick of YOUR RESULTS. * calms down* I have no more patience for your efforts. You are all finished with this project.
*image blimps out*
Chairman head 2: What does he mean, finished?
* door to conference room bursts open and a group of men in black assault uniforms flood the room, the door way is cleared and one dark figure in a black suit walks in. *
Dark figure: Gentlemen, consider your selves terminated. * to the troop of men* Kill them.
* down the hall from the conference room in a secured lab, workers hear gun fire and screaming*
Lab worker 1: My god, what was that?
Assistant: shit, were in trouble.
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* Bio Engineering and Genetics’ Experimentation Division Headquarters*
*grantshat and Dino-Snore are walking down a hallway towards a secured area inside the building*
Dino-Snore: With the discovery of Gene splicing, we are able to create a much stronger soldier than any man could ever dream of becoming.
Grantshat: but you guys don’t take the time to think that with this discovery comes great responsibility. What if it gets out? What if there are leaks, if the enemy where to discover our research…Its too much to think about.
Dino-Snore: come on G, the best security has been chosen for this project. Why do you think Seth was put in charge of it all?
Grantshat: Seth is one of the greatest leaders I’ve known. He’s also my close friend, but he’s no bouncer. He’s not cut out for a sitting down trade. Men like us crave battle; the smell of war is in us. The battle flows through our veins D.
*They come to a security check. Dino-Snore places his head into a harness and the machine scans his retina. *
COMPUTER: Dino-Snore, approval for access to levels 2,3,4,5, and 6 is granted. Please proceed.
Grantshat: Technology, what would we do without it. The word peace comes to mind.
Dino-snore: Always the sine cal one. *chuckles *
* Both Grantshat and Dino-snore proceed into an elevator and descend to level 6*
COMPUTER: Welcome to the Bio Engineering and Genetics’ Experimentation Division Headquarters, have a nice day!
Grantshat: do you think they used an actual woman’s voice for that thing at least?
Dino-Snore: Get over it man. Just let it go.
* doors open*
4/21/2002 7:29:16 PM
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