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Date Posted: 20:09:23 12/08/02 Sun
Author: maniac
Subject: Re: who wants to create?
In reply to: Choo 's message, "Re: who wants to create?" on 18:51:52 12/06/02 Fri

the attack came from behind, a blinding flash of light followed by the deafening roar of a vintage semtex explosion. pulse grenades had nothing on pure, old-fashioned plastic explosive [just like grand-daddy used to use]. the walls erupted inwards, smashing enforcer drones into scraps of metal within a millisecond, crashing through the weak flesh of the party-goers in the outer rooms, a massive wave of destruction ripping through the building in a bloody, final heartbeat.

Hewey and Dewey turned to see a wall of stone rush towards them. in a swift moment they were paste, crushed between advancing waves of rock.

then, even before the roar of the massive explosion had faded, the regular stomp of jackboots could be heard moving through the wreckage. black-suited, armoured ninjas homed in on the vague, failing life-signs of two bodies. the unstoppable force of the Black Army made their way to the mangled remains of Cyrus Blaze and an almost-dead Chewey. with the efficiency of the most highly-trained army in the Federation - genetically-engineered killers, trained from birth - they bagged up the two barely-living men, and made their way to waiting transporters.

as swiftly as they arrived, the B.A. were gone with their prisoners. all that was left was the smoking wreckage of Goldies, sparkling with the debris of diamonds left behind.

through the dark night the sleek transporters moved like ghosts, and Cyrus and Chewey were gone.....

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