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Date Posted: 12:07:01 01/07/03 Tue
Author: maniac
Subject: Re: who wants to create?
In reply to: choo 's message, "Re: who wants to create?" on 16:03:36 01/05/03 Sun

"Think again." snarled Chewey.
The answer was obvious. "It was a clone?" Jaider and Chewey laughed like hyenas. "Of course it was a clone," shrieked Jaider, "do you really think I would torture my brother - unless I had good reason?"
"Your brother?"
Chewey moved his face closer to that of Cyrus and smiled. "Jaider is our mother's firstborn. and you....you have killed two of our brothers. What do you think is going to happen to you now?"
Cyrus stammered back "Your older brother? Are you telling me that Jaider is the one known as the Black Assassin?"
Jaider looked suprised, but also proud. "So, you know about my day job?" and he laughed, manically. "Yes, I am the Black Assassin. The greatest of world leaders have died at my hand. Many more will soon be crushed. You should feel honoured to be slain by one such as me."
"Yes," grinned Chewey, "honoured!" and he too laughed like a dingo on speed.
"Well, in that case" said Cyrus, "I have only one thing to say."
"And what's that?" asked the brothers, in unison.
"Black Dog Down! Black Dog Down!"

There was thick silence in the small room for a few long seconds. Then the door erupted inwards, blown off its hinges with such force that it was buried in the opposite wall. Suddenly the room was full of armed State Protection Officers, who beat Chewey and Jaider down to the floor while one of them unlocked Cyrus.

Cyrus stood up, thankful that the SPO's had acted quicly. If they'd been a few seconds later then his captors would have killed him, realising that he was wearing a Trans-Loc device. But it was all over now.
"Did you really think I would let you take me so easily?" he asked the two now-captives. "As soon as I realised that Chewey was involved in this, I realised the Black Assassin must be in the picture. We've known about you for months."
"You bastard," spat Jaider. "You'll never get away with this."
"Oh, I will." replied Cyrus. "And guess who will be interrogating you?". And, with a happy laugh, Cyrus led the way. And he, Jaider, a semi-conscious Chewey and several hundred SPO's made their way out into the smog, and across town to the Dungeons of Justice.

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