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Date Posted: 18:23:44 05/06/03 Tue
Author: Rusty
Subject: Daydreaming
In reply to: Rusty 's message, "Numb" on 16:08:33 05/02/03 Fri

Rusty sighed. He had no idea what the bizarre noise in his head meant. He thought he could understand it, yet hadn't a clue as to what it meant. It seemed so familiar. The cook slowly got up...but quickly bumped his head on the counter. The startling surprise caused a loss of grip, and another jolt to the head as he hit the floor....

Rusty narrowly dodged the volley of fire tearing through the air. Why was he fighting? What was he fighting? He clawed through the smoke to spy his sudden attacker.

He saw himself.

It couldn't be! The figure looked so different, yet so alike! That moustache was unmistakable. But everything else looked so streamlined, not boxy and dented�though this doppleganger undoubtedly hadn't been through his assumed wear and tear. Rusty dodged shot after shot, more focused on his attacker and its surroundings than the attack itself. This round room seemed perfect for combat...but wasn't he just in the AOD? And up near the celing, that window�were they being watched? Rusty swore he could see a plump fellow with his moustache up there, grinning maniacally....

Rusty opened his eyes once more. A dream? A flashback? Getting up was the least of his concerns at this point.

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Ponder -- Rusty, 22:28:08 06/11/03 Wed