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posted 11-09-98 10:26 PM ET
Ok, that took a tad bit longer than I expected. Sofie, I'm done! Are you happy NOW?! Comments appreciated, by the way.Recon Raid, Part 2.2 �Forksy, running is the obvious solution. They know we�ll run. We need a better idea.� Freerunner looked around expectantly. Blank faces met her gaze. She sighed slightly. �We�re going to die, aren�t we?� �I certainly hope not.� Colin started flashing. �I have an idea that may keep that from happening.� �We�re going to listen to a watch? Do we have a death wish?� Sofie groaned. Freerunner glared at the Catalisk for a second, then turned back to Colin, who cleared his speech synthesizer and started. When he was done, the group just stared at the watch for a second. Fjorxc slowly shook his head. �It�s the best chance we have. Besides, It has the advantage of novelty. Only crazy people would think that we would do it.� �So we shouldn�t try this against you, eh, Forsky?� �Shut up.� �Two minutes!� yelled Gunslinger. The group ducked as another volley of laser fire shot past their heads. Fjorxc sighed one last time, then stood and pointed at the Civil War troops. �CHARGE!� he cried. He drew a Random Generic Death Bringing Long Range Device� and dashed straight at the lines of troops, followe by Sofie, Gunslinger, and Freerunner. The men stared in shock at the charging CWALers, then dropped their weapons and ran. The CWALers just stood there for a second. �It worked. Keen! I did something right! I�m the smartest watch/computer in the universe!� yelled Colin. As he did, a nearby vent slid open, and a pair of red eyes gazed out. Gunslinger hooked his console up to a nearby viewscreen on the wall, then looked at the complex�s map. �We have more troops coming. We�d better get out of here and come back another day when the staff isn�t so bothersome.� He unhooked the computer and pointed down the hall, towards a conveniently mounted exit sign. The four dashed off down the hall, Fjorxc in the lead. �Aren�t fearless leaders supposed to stay back and keep the enemy off of their comrades?� Sofie muttered. Fjorxc narrowed his eyes, then decided to ignore the comment and keep running. As he reached the exit, a strangled cry burst out of the back of the group. Sofielisk, Gunslinger, and Fjorxc turned to see Freerunner with a long sword at her throat. The drow above her smiled. �DarkLight? Why are YOU of all people here?� �That�s a simple question, my dear kitchen utensil. I don�t feel like telling you, though.� The drow pressed his sword into Freerunner�s throat, and a thin line of blood slid out of the slight cut. She stared out at Fjorxc, her eyes wide. The drow noticed, and then his smile widened. �A girlfriend, perhaps? Maybe a wife? Hmm, no no one would ever go out with one of you loonies. Maybe a sister... No matter. I have a proposition for you. You leave right now, and she lives. You try to stay, I slice her head off, then kill all three of you. Which do you choose?� �Forsky, I-Ack!� The drow narrowed his eyes as his kick smashed into her side. �No comments from the peanut gallery.� The drow turned his gaze back to an enraged Fjorxc. �What will it be? Leave or stay?� �I will be back, drow. And when I am back, I�ll lock you in a cave for the rest of your life!� Fjorxc was rather stunned when the drow started laughing. �Run along, little human fool. I have no more time for games. Mr. Meier wants to see me in his labs.� The drow smiled as the CWALers slowly left the building. He then turned to Freerunner. �So, you seem valuable to the CWALer. Therefore, you are valuable to me.� The drow pulled the watch off of her wrist and looked at it with a smirk. �Can�t risk having you call for help. -=I wonder if this is valuable to her...=- Hmm... Might as well just drop it.� He glanced expectantly at her. �It�s just a watch,� she said with a slightly nervous tremor in her voice. �Maybe I�ll drop it into a toilet...� �It�s just a watch.� Sweat was gathering at her brow as she spoke. �Ah. Then you don�t mind if I do this.� The drow slapped a button on the wall, and a panel labeled �Trash Compactor� hissed open. A grinding noise emanated from within. The drow calmly tossed Colin into the Firaxis Trash Disposal System. Freerunner sat still for a second, then her eye twitched slightly. The drow smiled inwardly. �NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! You BASTARD drow! I'll KILL YOU!� Freerunner shrieked. She tried to jump on him, but she was knocked away by the flat of his blades. Several guards appeared at the drow�s side with ropes and power manacles. �Take her to the dungeon. I have other matters to attend to...� The drow walked off as the guards bound Freerunner and dragged her off. She stared at the trash compactor, wondering if Colin could have survived... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ �Well, this is a FINE mess she�s gotten me into. I just hate travel...� The watch computer hung off of a metal spar three feet above the massive jaws of the compactor... �Eddie, this is all your fault! How�d you convince me to do this?� Dark Omens, Part Two Sid looked at the floor of the laboratory, then back at the drow beside him. He sighed as he thought of the cost of this project; he hoped what the drow was going to give him was worth the cost he had payed. The drow smiled slightly, as if he knew what the Chairman of Firaxis was thinking. �You shouldn�t worry so much, Meier. This project should not disappoint you.� The drow gestured to the massive structure at the center of the room. In the center of the electronics was a long cylinder. No clues to what was inside could be seen from the outside. �Within that is the key to this plan, and the key to the elimination of the CWALer�s.� �Drow, I�ve never worked with this kind of weapon before. Are you sure it can be controlled?� �Yes. Now, start the first step of the final step of the process!� Red warning lights began to glow around the room. Sid glanced at them nervously, wondering what he was releasing upon his company. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ �No, no, no! Plus is positive, minus is negative!� Sassy yelled at Fjorxc. The Orca pilot sighed as he looked down at the TV remote. �Why won�t the blasted thing work?� He threw the remote at the TV. Sofielisk sighed slightly. �You have to put the batteries in correctly,� said an exasperated Sassy. �How did you become a pilot when you don�t know how to put in batteries?� �Um... I choose to waive my right of free speech.� Fjorxc looked around nervously. He sighed in relief as Aura walked into the room. �Aura! Fix the remote!� -=She�ll never do it! BWAHAHAHA!!!!=- �Okay, Fjorxc, you incompetent fool,� she said with an innocent smile. She grabbed the remote, inserted the batteies smoothly, and turned on the TV. It was immediately set to the Home Shopping Network. �D�OH! You little show-off,� he muttered as he walked off. Sofielisk followed him. As they passed, Tawdal wandered down the stairs, followed by a group of beavers. He glanced around warily, then spied the TV. �Ah ha! Beavers, commandeer that television for our usage,� he commanded. The beavers ran over and picked up the TV, then carried it up the stairs. �Hey! I was watching that!� Aura yelled angrily. �That is not our concern. You are to find another method of entertainment,� Tawdal said casually as he walked up after his beavers. Aura sighed and sat down on the couch, then leapt up as an idea formed in her head. She smiled slowly. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ �But why do I have to come along?� Laeryn whined. �Because you�re the only one who won�t get sidetracked by something stupid,� Aura said as she continued dragging the elf down the street towards the mall. �Besides, I need someone to help carry some stuff.� �So you picked an elf? What are you, deluded?� �Shut up.� The pair, amazingly, made it to the mall without incident. Once there, Aura immediately walked into the electronics section of the mall. She started browsing through the TV aisles. Laeryn sighed and looked arpund. His eyes narrowed as he caught sight of a short, fast, rat-like creature. He drew his sword, which, oddly enough, did not startle anyone near by, and dashed off after what he thought to be a kobold. Nearby, Aura smiled as she settled on a TV. �Laeryn! Come here and help me with this! Laeryn!� She frowned. �Laeryn, where are you? Oh, great...He probably saw some kind of ice cream stand that looked like it was possessed.� The woman dashed off,then stopped as she accidentally slammed into a rack. She clapped a hand over the cut, then kept running. A cloaked figure stepped out of a nearby aisle and scraped some of the blood into a small vial, then it turned and walked off into the mall. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ �Forks, we really should be doing something about Freerunner.� Sofielisk slithered towards the pilot, who was currently ramming into the wall at high speed. �Oh, that *THUD* might be a *THUD* good idea,� he said in between collisions. �Shouldn�t we wait for the others, though? Aura and Laeryn should be back soon, but Tawdal is no where to be found.� �Oh. *THUD* Curses. Guess we�ll be *THUD* waiting, then,� he said with a rather prominent slur to his speech. The pilot collapsed after another blow. The hydralisk issued a triple sigh. �Come on, you lazy elf! Hold your end up!� �Can�t... It�s too heavy!� *THUD* �IF THAT�S BROKEN I�LL KILL YOU!!!!!� Laeryn dashed into the HQ and ran upstairs. Aura appeared in the door a minute later, dragging a massive box along the ground. �We should probably help,� said Jasmine. *THWACK* �OW! Sofie!� �No helping. Just watch her suffer.� Sofie smiled as she sat down in a chair and watched Aura drag the box into the recently installed elevator. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ �Is the proto-form ready?� �Yes, DarkLight. All we need is that blood sample,� said a technician at a nearby console. The drow took out the vial and handed it to him. The tech inserted it in the side of the electronics surrounding the tube, then stepped back. Sid walked up to him with a frown. �Why do you need that blood? Don�t you have the genetic code already?� �Yes, but the original designers of this being decided that to make another, you would need a sample of the original creature�s blood. Though this is the second evolution, it still needs the blood.� �Ah.� A warning siren echoed through the room. �Excellent, the incubation is complete.� �Yes, it is...� the drow murmured with a smile. The tube started to slowly open. Sid leaned forward in anticipation. Slight wisps of mist drifted out of the bottom of the tube as the door slid upward. Soon, the door was fully open. A pair of red eyes started to glow within the darkness of the tube. A technician walked up to the tube, a notepad in hand. He looked up, then his eye widened as his body burst into flames and disintegrated. A shriek burst from the tube, one that chilled the bones of every human in the room. The drow smiled in triumph. �Sid Meier, I present to you the Aura Project, Evolution Two.� The dark form within the tube stepped out into the light, revealing a slender, beautiful woman. Her brown eyes rapidly looked over the room. She then fixed her gaze on Sid and DarkLight. �Sid, this is Aura. Technically, Aura Secunda. This little lady is an improvement over her predecessor in almost every way. Her gaze has twice the range and half the time requirement, she can make fifty miles an hour on a straight course and maintain it for three hours, and she�s as nimble as a drow.� �Excellent, drow, excellent! She even looks like her original form...� the man murmured in awe... �Yes...� the drow said with a smile. �Aura, what is your goal?� �To fulfill the will of DarkLight and Sid Meier.� �And what is your first objective?� �To destroy CWAL...�
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