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Location: Seattle, Washington
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Jack

Subj: Thanks. *Text inside*
Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 at 01:32:21 pm EST (Viewed 340 times)
Reply Subj: I liked how you worked in the 'new president'.
Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 at 10:58:27 am EST (Viewed 2 times)

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> Somewhere in Goth Haven, a non-descript building that no one truly ever really noticed. But then that must of been why Baron Heindrich Von Zemo choose it & that is probably why Herbert Garrick bought from the U.S. government shortly after it came into their pocession.
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> In the building's subbasement, Garrick is being debriefed. He sat before a gunmetal grey table in a room devoid of much else.
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> "Thank you for meeting me, sir."
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> "No problem. I wasn't going to re-enter this without first knowing all that had been going on since I left rather unexpectedly."
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> "Yes, sir."
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> "So, tell me about my Baby?" He said with a sly smile.
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> "Well, sir. The Federal Meta-Human Resource Center is not what it once was. The agency along with many other's going through changes do to the fact of..."
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> "New President." Garrick interrupted. "He's coming in, have new ideas. He is the change that America has been waiting 8 years for."
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> "Yes, sir."
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> "The funding for the Agency is current up for review so all aspects of the Program are being looked at."
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> Garrick smiles & gives a small laugh. "At least all the aspects that concern him."
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> "Yes & maybe more. The contents of Ruben Holcomb's Office have been seized by OPS & SPUD in joint investigation."
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> Garrick smiles & laughs once more. "Like they'd find anything."
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> "But, sir. Holcomb was the man in charge."
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> "No. He never was, I just let him think that. Holcomb has always had delusions of grandeur. That's partly was a hired him. Holcomb only ever knew what I needed him to know & in the grand scheme of things wasn't a whole lot."
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> Garrick says the look of shock on the man's face.
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> "Go on."
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> "Y-y-yes. Yes, sir. As you know A Class is dead."
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> "So? They were Clones, Clones with predestined kill dates. That little incident just saved me for having to do it myself. Was there anything left of them?"
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> "Yes there was." The man said as placed a large jar on the table. Held inside the jar were what appeared to be the contents on a lava lamp.
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> "When A Class died their bodies went into the gene coded failsafe & the entire group dissolved into unusable what for lack of no better word: goo."
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> Garrick shook his head in disbelief & then with a sly smile says, "It's not unusable goo. One just has to know how to work with it.”
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> “Thank you, sir.”
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> “Think nothing of it. What do you think we should do with the goo as you called it?”
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> “Given the state of degradation of the goo, sir. I suggest we dispose of the A Class version 3.0 & start on work on Version 4.0.”
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> “Excellent.”
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> As the two men talk, the jar begins to sway slightly back & forth.
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> “When would they be up & running?”
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> “Given the work we’ve been doing & aren’t stopped or slowed down by the new president. I’d think we could easily have a new A Class out in the field by early summer. One question, sir?”
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> “Only one?”
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> “For now.”
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> “What is it?”
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> “Would you like us to use the bases we used for 3.0 in 4.0 or use other bases?”
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> “How many do you have?”
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> “At last check which was in the yearly audit we have 6 different perfect team sets made up from the samples in our catalog. 3.0 was using team set 4.”
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> “What the most hard core team set we have?”
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> “That would 6, sir.”
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> “Then use that one.”
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> “Yes, sir.”
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> “How is B Class doing?”
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> “Wasted.”
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> That answer took Garrick by surprise for a second.
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> “They’re dead?”
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> “No. Just drunk. As for I can tell they have been drunk or at least buzzed for 67 % of the time they’ve have collectively been known as B Class.”
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> “Does this help in missions?”
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> “No, sir. There have been thoughts of liquidation but B Class sadly are clones.”
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> “There are other ways of liquidation.”
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> “We know, sir. But B Class have become minor celebrities. So, the public would be become aware of a any changes we might make.”
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> “Like they noticed any of the other changes we’ve made over the years.”
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> “True, sir. But when comes to Celebrities the public are fore some reason more attentive.”
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> “So, why hasn’t Miss Brandiwyne, their trainer, taken action to correct this?”
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> “According to her, she’s tried.”
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> “Not hard enough.”
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> “Yes, sir.”
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> “What is the situation on C Class?”
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> “M.I.A.”
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> “What?”
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> “Yes. Given that the people assigned to that case has been B Class the lack of progress is not unheard of.”
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> “Why are they the leads on that?”
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> “A Class were the leads but…” The man said as patted the lid of the jar.
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> Garrick sighed. “So, Holcomb gave it to them?”
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> “No. They got it by agency policy.”
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> “Why are they M.I.A.?”
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> “All currently known locations they have not been seen at: neither at Summer’s apartment or at his girlfriends’ place. They aren’t at where they originally ran off to…”
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> “Alaska?”
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> “Yes, sir. We’ve also been keeping wire taps on key associates: family members, neighbors, Senator Rudd, etc.”
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> Garrick rolls his eyes at the mention of the name.
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> “Hasn’t he been kicked out yet?”
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> “No. All the allegations brought up against him have been cleared.”
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> “I thought the dead hookers would have do it.”
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> “The hookers or the supposed attempts of selling property rights seemed to have been the most plausible.”
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> “How are they staying off our radar?”
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> “All the Intel we are working off for them is from when A Class was tracking them after that it drops off as the case fell in the laps of…”
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> “B Class.”
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> “Yes, sir.”
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> “Hmmm…” Garrick said as stroked his chin thoughtfully.
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> “Is there anything else that is truly pressing?”
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> “No, sir. Nothing that isn’t already in the report I handed to you earlier.”
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> “Thank you. You may leave now.”
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> “Thank you, sir.” The man said as he was given earplugs, then blindfolded & carried out of the room by to burly gentlemen in leisure suits.
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> Leaving Garrick alone with his thoughts & the goo that continue to jiggle around in it's jar.
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THE END.

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That bit of info wasn't in the my initial idea but it popped into my head as I was writing this, thought it would work & put it in. I didn't say who the new president was because I'm not sure who the PV's had as presidents & didn't wan to make that big of a decision so I left it general. But I think you might be able to tell who I was referring, too.




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