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Sang and Mitak and Tero... oh my!
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Date Posted: 03:27:05 04/06/01 Fri
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Delivery Boy (no need to read)
's message, "Re: Time for a new Thread" on 18:54:25 04/05/01 Thu
Sang took the beacon Virgil was talking about, and studied it for a moment. "I suppose, but I'd need some tools from my ship to do the job. Why, what is this thing? And.. what happened here?"
That's right, I can't. Now keep in mind, that does mean I'll be listening to everything you two are talking about. And that includes stupid mental hands. So pipe down, will you?
Mitak's mood was less than perfect, if he ever had such a thing. He had a brain disorder which was driving him crazy, he couldn't ever go home anymore, he had to listen to the incessant chatter of those two and worst of all: Tero was trying to distract him from the involuntary psychic eavesdropping by telling him about all the battles he'd ever fought in. It was boring right from the start, and he'd stopped paying attention after the fourth decapitation.
"..so if it weren't for... you're not listening, are you?"
"Correct."
"Oh. Anything else I can do then?
"Yes. Get the plague. Get it and die, painfully. But before you do, make sure you infect that psionic punkass."
Tero thought about this. His body could make diseases and infect other people, but he was sure that wasn't was he meant.
"I've got a better idea, something that'll stop you from hearing them."
Before Mitak could pick up what it was from Tero's mind, he had received an uppercut, combined with a nasty electric shock. Mitak was out cold, drifting off to the land of dreams. And there... the chatter was even louder than ever.
When does the hurting stop...?
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