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Date Posted: 08:56:02 01/17/03 Fri
Author: Souliberty & Mahatma
Author Host/IP: NoHost /
Subject: Text}~'(Project Redeemer)'~{Peep


"at exactly 3:00 pm eastern time today, January 20th, 2003 the North Koreans launched an attack on South Korea in the city of Seoul. Sources estimate the death toll at more than four million and rising as nuclear fallout blankets much of the area and drifts inland. White house officials are allready discussing countermeasures with the UN but have stated that no matter the UN's descision they will move forward with use of precision airstrikes against North Korean targets..."

The shit hit the fan this time Jim, Japan and China both are in an uproar."
"What for?"
"They want to conduct war on Korea alone without us or anyone's support."
"Jesus! I can't believe this! Is it because of the previous disagreements between us?"
"Undoubtedly but we could prevent any hostilities if we just give the green light to project Redeemer."
"It's come to this? Allright call the Professor and see what he thinks and then do it even if he disapproves."
"What if we lose?"
"We will just have to get a noose and commit suicide before the ends can get too loose..."

Sweat intrudes every empty pocket on his jacket
a button's pressed, he's compressed like magnets
back at base he's erased from existance, quickly
he wakes up face up, then it hits him.. where is he?!
he's in a mysty inner city, thinking n quite shaken inside
moves away from vagrants who seem amazed by their eyes!
tho no movement on his face, as he realises his possition
focussed in an instant, the worlds survival -his mission
slippin out the underground he sees the distance, right
sets his sights on a building lit quite briliant in the night
still alive by the time he's covered four hundred metres
jumpin vermin, his heart burning from pumping litres
numb limbs beat up from getting there, yet aware
he'll have to centre his mental just to get in there
breaths of air so heavy poluted it's fuckin stupid
loosin touch for a second, then he pushed a tube in
findin location in this maze 's confussin as hell
spots it runnin, freeer now he's loosened his belt
still slow though since his bodies regrouping it's cells
sees an unmarked road, seems unused without smell
then something heats up other than his ventricles
the situation just gave him n his neck intense prickles
..over a fence sit two men equipt with lead projectiles
well here it is, cuz when in Rome his known to get wild..

silenced laser sighted nines fire twice in the night}
must try to find a way behind the wires without bein spyed by the lights}
floodin the scene like luminous liquid, usin my wits to get me through with this mission}
usin prescision nijitsu movements I flipped over the fence into position}
stance ready to perform a dance as deadly as venomous vipers might do}
on the roof was a sniper following the searchlight with the sight of his rifle}
swift as the wind of a typhoon I fly to the safety of shadow}
taking no chance though I toss gas grenades at the plateau}
"gasp choke" death follows after as I look fer a way in}
choices are the ground level, the roof or the basement}
I choose to be patient and wait fer a path to make itself}
just then a man of taste and wealth stepped out, throat slashed 'fore it could raise a yell}
door he came through left ajar things are at their best so far}
stepped into the hallway and had to wet three gaurds}
no doors just a continuous line to darkened room beyond}
inside the armed nuclear bomb sat atop a wooden box, dead looking but I knew it'd be on...

the third skull jerks, signs but I hadn't learnt a full word
preparation made sense but the wires weren't coloured!
in the silence I'm full uv adrenaline n still my hearts racin
graspin glass casin tryna break it or we'll all be star gazin
it caves in after batterin it with a hammer kick; hand'n'fist
a spike strikes out without warnin formin six damaged ribs
a panel gives light to the dark mysty weapon dressed insides
I can see clearly now.. but only have sixty seconds left alive!
sweat arrives at the tip of my nose n drips on my clothes
I must be an idiot, this shit was the one mission I chose!
fifty five, close to fifty four.. shit hits the fan,
fan falls from the ceiling, swings n splits a corpse!
mixed before, I've fixed my thoughts to strickly pure
rip a cord, one more, another, then four hit the floor
all I'm left with is separate threads and a red stitch
an amazing head ache, wet face and a definate death wish
well it's this moment or your becomin an atomic grave
..I drop to the floor, oblivious of the world.. n it's fate

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