thomasabarnes
Got to second that that was some great storytelling, Craig.
Read just like a modern action novel. LOL That was great! :)
Don't encourage me...you've been warned....
Gonzalez woke up...only to wish he hadn’t. His head pounded like an audio engine’s motorboating when good drivers go bad. Then it all came rushing back to him, like white noise when you turn up a lowpass filter. The train. The gunshots. The lights going out in the tunnel. The crack over the head with a Les Paul Traditional. “If only it had been a semi-hollowbody,” he thought to himself.
But he didn’t have time for regrets, as he heard the footsteps coming closer. They were slow, but steady...he estimated about 110 BPM. And based on the echos coming off the walls, at that tempo, and with sound traveling 1 foot per millisecond, his captors would be there in exactly 12.43 seconds.
Gonzalez checked his pockets. He still had his lucky rabbit’s foot. Yes, he took a lot of grief from Munnis about that...but that rabbit’s foot was the perfect cover for a USB stick. A USB stick that had just become the single most important USB stick in the world.
“Ah, Meester Gonzalez. Please excuse the rude welcome from my boysss. They do get a little overenthusiastic about their job sometimesss, don’t they? Ha ha ha! I hope you will still be able to mic snare drums, yesssss, Meester Gonzalez?
Ha ha ha ha ha!” That laugh! He’d heard it before.
But where? “Meester Gonzalez, you’re a reasonable man. You have something I want—something that is rightfully mine. As we speak, my Ultimate Orbiting Space Death Ray is pointed directly at your office in Boston. In exactly 10 minutesss, it will collect the sun’s energy, amplify it through my transmogrifying flux capacitor, and bake your friends’ cake once and for all. Do I make myself clear, Meester Gonzalez?”
“You monster!” Gonzalez shouted. “But you’ll never get anything from me.”
“I wouldn’t be quite so sure...Jason, go fetch Tara so she can tell Meester Gonzalez what she can look forward to if he doesn’t give me what I want...she can still walk, yessssss?
Ha ha ha ha!” “Wait!
You’re not Alex! Who are you?”
“Of course I’m not, you idiot. We hacked his account to make you think we were. So while your little friendsssss are going down a blind alley after the wrong person, I will be conducting the first test of my Ultimate Orbiting Space Death Ray! The joke’s on you, snare-boy!
Ha ha ha!” "No, the joke's on you, Mr. Psycho Dude. The acronym for Ultimate Orbiting Space Death Ray
totally sucks." Meanwhile, back at Langley, General Bowman was practically yelling into the phone. “Get me Rossa, dammit, and get him
now!” We need to know the truth about Project X4!!! But the truth was proving to be...elusive. Very elusive.
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