by Brnin8r » Mon Oct 27, 2008 1:59 pm
((lol...Bow chicka wow wow indeed. Now where were we...?))
Julian is stopped quickly by one of the patrolling guards, "Soldier, where are you headed?"
Max's wounds are taken care of and after being bandaged up, another doctor enters with an odd looking contraption that he could only conclude scanned something. "Let's have a look at yourself." he says as he carefully waves the odd thing around the boy's shoulder.
Shawn was taken to a strict confinement area which had padded walls, ceiling, and floor. The only thing unpadded was the cold metal table with ominous looking shackles on its corners. "We'll need you to lay on here." one of her escorts said.
Dan was taken immediately to the E.R. to make sure he was unwounded. After a quick few minutes, he was whisked to engineering, because nothing was wrong with him by all accounts other than he seemed to be infected by a new strain of FemmeX.
The councilman nodded, "Very good on completing the mission at least. How was your unit assaulted so badly? You had the element of surprise and enough firepower to take on a caravan twice as large as was reported."
***
The girl pulls her mask down to reveal her sadistic, lipsticked smile, "I think we'll do it anyway." she reaches into his stomach, which instantly brings questions like 'Aren't receivers in the brain?'. The question is never answered though as the audible sound of a switch being flipped is heard in his torso and instantly, Silva feels like...well...that he's been disected and flayed open with lots of metal in him on an operating table.
***
Rachel laughs, "You don't have to be so stiff Silly. Loosen up, you've done what no transformee has done before." she says as they begin descending the stairs to the basement.
It's not about how much dough you make -- it's about how delicious a pizza you eat at the end.
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