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Date Posted: 13:21:33 06/12/02 Wed
Author: The Spirits
Subject: Meanwhile Underground...
In reply to: The Legacy 's message, "Re: Code Redd" on 11:09:38 06/12/02 Wed

It was about midnight. The Spirits had just had a brawl with some of the Enforcers and decided to lay low underground in the sewers to avoid any unnecessary confrontations for the rest of the night. However this wasn�t something they did by choice because if it was up to them they would definitely be at home relaxing and cooling down in each of their unique ways. But they knew the city needed them and the future of the New World was riding on their shoulders. Albert�s reign of terror had to come to an end and right now they were the city�s only hope.

While walking behind Victor somewhere deep in the sewers, who happens to be the first in the line of the masked vigilantes, Demitri huffs while favoring his left shoulder, �This is insanity. Why are we playing with them like this? We should just take out Albert and be done with it. If you want to kill a snake you chop off the head first and obviously Albert is the new head of this venomous snake called the Enforcers. If we wait around he�ll poison the dream of a better New World and ultimately kill it if we don�t get more aggressive.�

Damien frowns behind his mask, �Demitri why just give him the easy way out. Instead let�s continue to destroy any hopes of his insane vision of this city worshipping him slowly and methodically, then when there is no hope left for him we go in for the kill.� He grins with thought, �It�s much more dramatic that way.�

Suddenly Victor pauses, glancing up at the moon shining down on him through the holes on the sewer lid above him and grunts, �We have to be patient and make calculated hits. He�s beginning to get more sloppy and that�s what we what. Any drastic actions might blow any chance we have of taking him down.�

He pauses, thinking of Redd waiting for him at home, �Damn it, Redd was supposed to be cooking something special for me tonight and look where I am, stuck down here in the dirty ass sewers with you guys.�

Damien chuckles as he jumps back with mock surprise, �Oh excccccuuussseee me! Pardon us for saving countless innocent lives from the Enforcers out there tonight. However if you�d like to try and go back up there with Enforcers all over the place be our guest. And besides, we all know Redd wants you to �taste� more than just her cooking tonight. Look at it this way, absence makes the Cooch grow fonder. Or more anxious for someone else to come along and��

Victor turns to Damien and yells, �Will you shut the hell up!? Don�t concern yourself with our sex life and just for the record the reason everyone in this city knows my name is because she�s screaming it out every night!� A sigh finds it�s way from behind the mask of Demitri, �You two are both idiots. We have more important things to worry about than who gets how much ass from who.�

Damien shakes his head with mock sympathy, �Demitri don�t be that way, you know what you�re experiencing happens to ALOT of guys. Don�t be ashamed. At the very least Rapture and Victoria have each other to�� Demitri clutches Damien by his throat with one hand and stares into his eyes, �Keep talking and see what happens to you boy�� Finally, having heard enough, Victor cuts in, �Alright guys! That�s enough. We have a tribe meeting to attend and therefore we must get some sleep so we can wake up early, get back to the surface, change our attire, and make it to the Mall on time.�

Demitri slowly lowers Damien down from against the wall, then silently finds a space across from his other two fellow vigilantes, and lies down to rest after the hard fought battle with the Enforcers. Victor follows suit as he sits down in the corner nearby Demitri and closes his eyes after saying to Damien, �Don�t even think about saying another word or all those Gods you worship won�t be able to save your ass from the ass whipping I�ll give you.� Damien grins with amusement and shrugs while lying flat on his back in an attempt to try and get some rest for tomorrow, �I love you too bro��

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