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Post by 42zombies on Nov 6, 2008 16:32:33 GMT -5
(OOC: Haven't done anything with the Power Rangers in a while. Plus, I figured this would be a good way to bring Mik to the Super-Children's attention.)
There was a scream of horror from Jeff's apartment. While Jeff had been out on the town buying Kung Fu cinema, someone had kicked in the door to his apartment. That same someone tore the place up-- the couch was ripped apart, the DVDs were smashed, and the TV had been chucked out the window.
Jeff stumbled around his apartment in shock. "Who... what..." he stopped. Someone had spray-painted something on the wall he was facing...
A large 'A' inclosed in a circle. The symbol for anarchy.
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Post by nintendonut1 on Nov 7, 2008 0:03:31 GMT -5
There came a knock at the door.
"Hello?" a British voice spoke. "Is everything alright? We heard quite a commotion..."
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Post by 42zombies on Nov 7, 2008 16:00:57 GMT -5
"Y-Yeah... come in..." Jeff said, barely hearable behind the door. He feel to his knees amongst the wreckage of what had once been his apartment.
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Post by nintendonut1 on Nov 7, 2008 16:15:44 GMT -5
Cautiously, Fletcher opened the unlocked door. "What happe... bloody hell!" he exclaimed upon looking in, which was rare even for him. "What on earth happened in here!?"
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Post by 42zombies on Nov 7, 2008 16:28:22 GMT -5
"Somebody broke in and trashed the place..." Jeff explained. "Then they painted that weird 'A' on the wall..." he pointed to the symbol for anarchy solemnly.
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Post by nintendonut1 on Nov 7, 2008 21:20:10 GMT -5
"...that's not just an 'A'," Fletcher noted, stepping in and surveying the mess. "Good god... it's hard to tell if you were targeted by someone, or if it's just a random act of vandalism."
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Post by 42zombies on Nov 8, 2008 14:31:23 GMT -5
"Who would want to target me?" Jeff asked before remembering what he wore on his arm. He quietly lowered his sleeve so as to hide it from his visitor. He groaned as he looked at some shiny, reflective shards on the ground. "Oh, man... they even trashed Lea's CDs! This is horri--"
He froze. "Wait... there's someone else here..."
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Post by nintendonut1 on Nov 9, 2008 19:59:03 GMT -5
"Hmm?" Fletcher's hand when straight for one of his Walther P99s as he looked around the room.
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Post by 42zombies on Nov 10, 2008 16:17:59 GMT -5
"In the closet." Jeff whispered as he pointed to the closet. He slowly began walking towards it. "Whoever they are, they're panicked... I don't think they meant to stay behind..."
He pulled the door open and, almost instantly, a sixteen-year-old in shabby clothes tried to run out of the closet. Jeff quickly grabbed him, and the young man struggled. "Hey, come on!" He whined. "Lemme go!"
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Post by nintendonut1 on Nov 11, 2008 13:07:39 GMT -5
"Calm down," Fletcher muttered sternly, holding the gun back, but still at ready. "Are you responsible for this catasptrophe?"
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Post by 42zombies on Nov 11, 2008 17:36:20 GMT -5
The young man grinned nervously. "Um... a-are you one of Vull's guys?" He asked fearfully. "Look, I don't want any trouble! I was told I was helping a good cause, okay! PLEASE DON'T KILL ME!"
"We won't kill you." Jeff said calmly. "But I want you to clean up this m--" He paused. His eyes widened in disbelief at what he sensed. "That's impossible... I sense a chi almost identical to this one's..."
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Post by nintendonut1 on Nov 12, 2008 22:39:28 GMT -5
"Identical?" Fletcher glanced around. "...a clone, perhaps?"
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Post by 42zombies on Nov 13, 2008 16:23:23 GMT -5
"Vull's actually hiring lackeys with a brain!"
A young man exactly identical to the one Jeff had in his grasp stood behind Fletcher. "I guess I should be impressed that Vull's machine is starting to get competent..." he chuckled as the coward that Jeff held vanished in a cloud of dust, "but once a computer can think it's only a matter of time before it breaks."
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Post by nintendonut1 on Nov 13, 2008 16:46:58 GMT -5
"What!?" Fletcher turned, cautiously pointing his weapon the young man's way. "You mean Vull Stalwart? We have no connections with that man. I suggest you explain yourself."
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Post by 42zombies on Nov 13, 2008 16:52:15 GMT -5
"Hard to tell the difference between one slave to the system and another." The young man smirked. "The name's Mik Boyle-- I'm a Super Child."
"I can do this."
Jeff spun around and found himself facing an exact duplicate of Mik. This one, however, wasn't as cocky as the one facing Fletcher-- he seemed much more serious. Angry, even.
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