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VLR: A "Quick" Catching-Up

As it seems the meme is finally going to end - fingers crossed, knock on wood, and all of that - it’s time we actually try and remember what Cohh has actually played. Because VLR has quite the peculiar space in the channel; it was first started 6 months ago, then it was put on the back burner just to be played again sporadically on the evenings about every 2 months. Last time Cohh played it it was at the beginning of February.
While this does for great memes, now that Cohh seems to be serious and actually wants to finish this, it’s time for us to catch up. And maybe even for him, if he’s going to read this. Because 2 months are a long time, and last stream there was so much development in the story and so many details that are necessary to get the game and all its twists and turns, and most of us have already forgotten what he has done, and what he has not.
Also, a very important couple of notes; 1. I'm not a native English speaker, so forgive me for not writing an actual prose; 2. Right now I'm actually half asleep, and I didn't proof read almost anything of this. So yeah, it might not be an exciting read, but I hope it might help those of us - and yes, that means you too, cohh - that want to get back with a little more fresh mind.
So here we go; everything you need to catch-up to VLR, starting from a quick summary of the first game of the series 999.
999
9 apparently unrelated people find themselves locked in a replica of the cruise ship Gigantic. They all wear an electronic bracelet, each marked with a number that goes from 1 to 9, and each connected to a bomb supposedly planted in their stomachs. They were all kidnapped by a mysterious individual known as Zero, who reveals to them that the reason they were all kidnapped is all so that they can take part in a game - composed of a series of escape rooms - whose main goal is to reach a door with the number 9 on it and escape from the ship, before this sinks to the bottom of the ocean.
The main cast is made of; Junpei, the main character, young man with a hopeless crush for childhood friend Akane Kurashiki; Akane (code name June), long lost childhood friend of Junpei, who appears to be extremely fascinated by the occult and who, on repeated occasions, appears to be afflicted with some sort of disease that makes her lose balance and gain a light fever; Santa, a rude youth whose sister apparently died long ago; Seven, a cop supposedly afflicted by amnesia; Lotus, a mother of two who dresses in an… exotic fashion - fan-service if you will; Ace, a pharmaceutical tycoon; Snake, a blind man who has already taken part in a previous Nonary Game; and his sister Clover, a air-headed girl extremely good at math but extremely childish in her mannerisms.
As the story unfolds, the following is revealed; This is the Second Nonary Game; the First One happened 9 years before, and it was orchestrated by Ace. Snake, Clover, Akane, Santa and Lotus’s two daughters were all a part of that game together with other 13 kids; The purpose of the original Nonary Game was to test the existence and the effectiveness of a phenomenon known as the Morphogenetic Field. This is explained to be a way for “humans to access alternative realities through their consciousness, thus gaining informations about those realities”. It is also considered as a plane in which human consciousness can communicate. Some people are considered to be “emitters” and “receivers” of said information, and in situation of extreme stress and tension, the ability to access it is awakened. It’s also stated that multiple receivers/emitters in the same space act as conduits and resonate with one another, making each other more powerful; Seven says that in the original Nonary Game, Akane was apparently killed by Ace in an extreme attempt to gain access to the Field so that she could escape the final room; Seven, who at the time was a cop, saved all the other kids;
As the final act of the game unfolds, Junpei manages to use the morphogenetic field to access different universes in which he either was killed or failed to escape the ship. By doing so, he gains info necessary to reach the number 9 door and escape, all the while saving almost every other participant of the game. In the last hurdle, in what could be considered the final room, he is able to communicate through the fields with 9 years younger Akane, managing to save her and himself from certain death. While this seems to contradict the story that Seven had previously given us, it quickly becomes apparent that Akane never died in the first place.
As the story is finally wrapped up, it is discovered that Zero was actually Akane all this time, working with both Santa - who is revealed to be her brother - and Seven - who is revealed at the end of the game to never be amnesiac in the first place; the main purpose of the Nonary Game is revealed to be the preservation of the timeline, as in the original Nonary Game little Akane was indeed saved by the voice of the present day Junpei reaching through the morphogenetic fields. They made it so that all pieces would be in place for Junpei to actually be able to do so, thus guaranteeing Akane’s survival and, again, avoiding paradoxes. Since Clover, Snake and Lotus all had different levels of these special capabilities, their presence is explained as conduits to empower Junpei, thus increasing the chances of his success. They also realize that they never were aboard a sinking ship in the first place, rather an exact replica built in the Nevada Desert as a test site.
VLR
Main character Sigma wakes up in an elevator in the company of Phi, an incredibly smart but extremely cynical and at time socially awkward white-haired girl. Their first conversation is already rather absurd; Phi seems to know Sigma’s name from the get go, despite the two apparently never having met each other before. As they manage to leave the elevator, they’re greeted by 7 other people; Luna, a red-haired shy nurse who was apparently kidnapped after being advised by a colleague of hers to reach out for a special job; Alice, the fan service,,, I mean, a tastefully exotic dressed girl with an extreme knack for numbers; Clover, the same character from the previous game, who appears to have some kind of relationship with Alice; Dio, a circus ringleader whose main trait is “being a major dick to everyone”, and who has absolutely no redeeming qualities whatsoever; Tenmyiouji, an old man who seems to reserve a special attention towards Alice and Clover; Quark, a kid who is revealed to be Tenmyouji’s nephew; and K, an individual who is either locked inside a suit or is an actual synth and who apparently suffers from amnesia - yay, again!
They soon find out that all 9 of them are part of a new Nonary Game, this time managed by an A.I. rabbit who calls itself “Zero the Third” and who claims that its creator and master is one of the 9 participants. The rules of the game are similar, yet they bear key differences; the main goal is, once again, to escape from the number 9 door. However, this time each participant of the game wears a bracelet that have different colors, numbers and indications on it. Some bracelets have”pair” while other have “Solo” written on them. The game, this time, is actually a game played by three players, a pair and a solo, each side working against the other; in the first phase of the game, each group of 3 enters an escape room through a Chromatic Door, work together in order to find the key to leave the room, and then enter the “AB Room” where they play an “AB Game”, a point-based version of the prisoner’s dilemma.
The AB Game works as such: each group is separated into the Pair and Solo as their bracelet designated them, and vote whether to “Ally” with the other or “Betray”. Based on the result of the votes, the points are added or subtracted accordingly:
if both Solo and Pair “Ally”, both gain +2 Bracelet Points (BP); if both Solo and Pair “Betray”, both gain 0 BP; if one “Allies” and one “Betrays”, the first loses -2 BP and the second gains +3 BP;
These points are instrumental to escape, as in order to cross the number 9 door you need to have at least 9 BP on your bracelet and pull the lever to open the door. Additionally, once the number 9 door opens once, it will close after 9 seconds and never re-open ever again. On the other hand, if your BP goes under 1, the bracelet will trigger needles that will inject the player with a sedative first, and then with a muscle-relaxant that will ultimately kill the player through respiratory failure. The game ends only once at least 1 player with 9 or more BP opens the door; players with 9 or more can stay in the compound with the other players waiting for them to get all the points and leave with all of them
The game this time is no longer played inside the sinking replica of a ship, but in a subterranean compound composed of labs, medical wards, pantries, crew quarters, libraries, a lounge, an artificial garden, and so on and so forth.
Just like in the previous game, this title follows multiple paths that are determined by the player’s choice when it comes to decide which door to enter with whom, and when it comes to allying and betraying. We will now be following the paths Cohh has played in the order he played them;
1. CYAN DOOR, WITH ALICE
In the first choice, Sigma and Phi, both pair, decide to group with Alice, a solo, and enter the CYAN DOOR. Here, they reach the Crew Quarters, face a puzzle, and overcome it.
In the AB Room, while discussing with Phi whether to “Ally” or “Betray”, Sigma has a sudden series of flashes, that conclude with a vision of Phi hugging him and a bomb exploding, leaving Sigma both baffled and completely stunned. Phi seems to have outside information as well; while she doesn’t know how to explain, she appears to know already some of the main features of the game itself.
1.a CYAN DOOR, ALLY
The results are as follow;
The points are now:
It is revealed how Sigma got kidnapped; as he’s working on a paper for his university on Christmas Day, he gets gassed and taken away.
Back in the present; as Sigma explores the facility with his companions, he is afflicted with a mild headache; interestingly enough, it appears that Luna, Phi and Clover share the same condition. Not just that, but all of them discuss how their body feels like it’s floating, and feels foreign. Luna proposes the possibility of the gas that made them lose consciousness in the first place being the main cause of that. It is also revealed that Alice has been trying to avenge her father’s death, but she doesn’t follow it through. Talking with K, Sigma comes to know from a page of an article left around in one of the rooms, that apparently a virus known as Radical-6 has made more than 100k victims world-wide; it is noted however how weird that would be if it were true as Sigma, Clover, Phi and Alice know nothing of it.
As the exploration is concluded, Clover and Luna find an antimatter bomb with the tag 03 on it in the Crew Quarters - the same bomb Sigma saw in his vision. Alice explains how such a bomb could only be deactivated after obtaining a specific device AND after acquiring the deactivation password. There is no hint as to who could have planted the bomb, as everyone could have had the time to do so.
1.a CYAN DOOR, ALLY, BLUE DOOR
This time, Sigma pairs with Luna, and they enter the Garden with Alice as a Solo. There, they find a grave with the epitaph “Tu fui, ego eris”, but they leave it alone as it doesn’t appear to have anything to do with the escape room solution.
Before leaving the room, Sigma finds a confusing diagram with a series of point connected by arrows; some of them are highlighted as “Rhizome 9” and “Nevada Test Site”.
Now that the players can explore more rooms, Phi and Tenmyouji find a Treatment Center, containing pod dedicated for cold sleep. At the same time, K tells Tenmyouji how Quark has suddenly lost consciousness while they were escaping their own room, and is now in the Infirmary. Luna uses an advanced machine known as ADAM to diagnose the kid, revealing he’s afflicted with the Radical.6 virus. As the group is shocked, Quark suddenly wakes up and, in a frenzy, grabs the closest scalpel and attempts at driving it into his own heart. As every other single participant present manages to stop the kid by injecting him with an anesthetic, Tenmyouji seems devastated, as he apparently knows about the virus and its effects in the world and its consequences. Without having any antidote, the group has the idea to put Quark in criosleep inside one of the treatment pods to put the virus into stasis while they fuind a cure. Luna suggests also that the virus might be the cause of the frenzy attack, but as soon as she brings it up, Alice, emotionless, steals the scalpel and runs away.
The group splits up to look for her; after a long search, Sigma finds her in the Garden, together with Phi. They bring her to the infirmary, run her through the same diagnostics as Quark, and she’s confirmed to be infected as well. Luna shares that the only antidote might be a pharmaceutical known as Axelavir, and as they talk about it, a bottle of it drops from Quark’s pocket. Unfortunately, the bottle has enough Axelavir for only one person. Alice, or Quark; how can Sigma solve this dilemma? Or can he save them both?
1.b CYAN DOOR, BETRAY
The results this time are as follow;
The points are now:
Sigma is shocked; he remembers that Alice inserted Betray in the previous instance of this confrontation. This time, Alice chose the opposite of what she chose her before, which is especially weird since she pressed the button 5 minutes before Sigma did; meaning that even if “going back in time” was a possibility, it wasn’t Sigma’s action to change Alice’s, or at least, this is what it seems. While the others discuss the results, it appears that Tenmyouji is deeply disappointed by the fact that Clover doesn’t trust him enough to input Ally, despite them knowing each other for a very short period of time - a fact that creeps Clover out.
[From here on out, ROUTE 1.a repeats]
When the moment to choose groups comes, Tenmyouji tells how he’s happy to go with both Clover and Alice, as he’s apparently thrilled to have a chance to get their trust, as well as to have the chance to talk to them about something unknown. Sigma goes through the Red Door with Luna as a Pair and Phi as a Solo
1.b1 CYAN DOOR, BETRAY, RED DOOR
Sigma, Luna and Phi enter the Control Room, which contains together with the usual puzzle an Annihilation Reactor. As they manage to escape the room, they find an input device of sorts, of unknown function. As they leave, a warning rings throughout the compound; apparently, Dio already entered an AB room without warning the others, triggering the game to start early, without everyone ready to play. However, Quark has collapsed to the ground and the situation becomes critical.
In the infirmary, the scene in 1.a repeats.
Once Sigma finds Alice and Phi in the Garden, Phi warns him; attached to the trunk of a tree in the Garden, there’s a bomb with the tag “01”.
Sigma and Phi bring Alice to the infirmary, and, once again, she is diagnosed with Radical-6. Right after that, the time comes for the next AB game, but this time, both Clover and Tenmyouji decide to stay next to Quark and Alice and not vote. Not participating in a vote sets the absent team vote automatically to “Ally”; however, there’s an additional rule. There must be at least one person to vote for each group of 3, otherwise the whole group is killed. K is in the same group as Alice and Quark, and since both won’t be voting, he is forced to go; the same goes for Dio, as he is in the same group as Clover and Tenmyouji. However, since nobody trusts Dio, Tenmyouji takes a drastic action to stop him from voting by himself and choose Betray; he knocks out Dio. He then gives Clover full decisional power, entrusting his destiny in the game completely to her - as he is her opponent and he has only 1 BP.
Sigma and Luna enter the AB Room, and they are posed with a new dilemma; as both Sigma and Phi have 6 BP, if either of them picks Betray and the other Ally, one will have the full 9 BPs.
1.b1.a. CYAN DOOR, BETRAY, RED DOOR, ALLY
And because of this:
Phi reveals that the main reason she betrayed Sigma is because he has apparently betrayed her already in the same choice, but in another timeline. Sigma doesn’t remember any of this, but Phi doesn’t care, she now has 9 BP and she can escape; as the other participants try to tackle her, she floats above them, reaches the lever to the number 9 door, and leaves.
TO BE CONTINUED
1.b1.b. CYAN DOOR, BETRAY, RED DOOR, BETRAY
And because of this:
This time, Phi is deeply hurt, and sweats vengeance against Sigma by declaring a Latin proverb. Sigma now has 9 BP, but before he can even start thinking about what to do about it, he gets knocked out by the others.
BAD ENDING
1.b1.a. CYAN DOOR, BETRAY, RED DOOR, ALLY - CONTINUATION
Phi betrays Sigma once again, but this time, they both remember last round. However, this time, Sigma manages to stop Phi before she pulls the lever by repeating the same Latin proverb.
As the group has now gone past the results of the game and their consequences, Sigma reveals to Clover, Luna and K about bomb 01 - which comes as a surprise to Clover, as she had explored the Garden previously, and the bomb wasn’t there.
The group splits up and start exploring more of the compound. As Sigma and Phi have a moment by themselves, Phi reveals that the Latin proverb she knew came from a broach left to her by her late mother, who apparently died during childbirth. Never knowing her biological father, Phi was raised by foster parents, but the latin incision pushed her to study Latin and learn how to translate it.
Looking for the number 02 bomb, Sigma and Phi reach the archive. There, they discuss possibilities about how both of them could ever have experienced the same event more than once and with different outcomes. Phi hypothesizes that it might be associated with the “many-worlds” theory, according to which whenever a particle makes an action, a multitude of universes are created, each of them originated by every single possible action that particle could have made in that moment. Applying it to humans, Phi continues thinking that different worlds, different branches of reality, are created when it comes a moment for every single person to make a choice; different realities branch off, each one of them generated by one different choice. However, Sigma objects; if that was true, then how could it be that Sigma’s different choice in the first AB game affected Alice’s choice 5 minutes before he made his own? Shouldn’t Alice have made the same choice, since the timeline would split as Sigma makes a decision, so after Alice has made her own? Phi then brings up the Schrodinger’s Cat as a possibility, suggesting that an action taken in a moment might influence the actions of someone in the past.
As a final conclusion, Phi suggests that both her and Sigma might have the ability to jump from one reality branch to another with their consciousness, without however being able to retain all memories from the other realities that they traveled through.
As they reach this conclusion, the number 02 bomb is finally found by K and Luna and it’s inside the Control Room. After testing the unknown input device they previously had found in that same room with the bomb, they confirm that it is in fact the deactivation device for said bombs.
As the whole group gathers in the infirmary, Phi declares that the one who has planted the bomb has to be one of them, and that therefore by searching each participant, they should find on the culprit the remote controller to those bombs. However, before Phi can proceed, Sigma stops her. He knows who the culprit is!
But who are they? TO BE CONTINUED
1.b2. CYAN DOOR, BETRAY, GREEN DOOR
This time, Sigma and Luna team up with Clover and go through the Green Door, leading to the Archives.
As they get out, the AB Game alarm rings through the compound. Once again, Dio triggered the game too early. From here on, the same scene as in [1.a] happens.
This time, Sigma looks for Alice first in the Lounge, then in the Pantry. He then decides to go to the Garden, but this time, she is nowhere to be found. In a last ditch effort, Sigma goes to the Crew Quarters; here, he finds Alice’s dead body, with the scalpel deep into her chest and her bracelet on the ground, detached from her arm.
At this point, Sigma can change things; if he goes back to the moment the search starts, and goes directly to the Crew Quarters, he can find Alice still alive. When he decides to do so, he manages to save her life, taking the scalpel away from her, but not before getting cut on the hand. Once her frenzy is concluded, Alice collapses on the ground, much like Quark once did. Sigma brings her to the infirmary, and once again, Alice is diagnosed with Radical-6, and once again Luna reveals that the only way to cure Alice and Quark is through the antiviral named Axelavir.
As these things are established, it’s time to participate in the AB game; once again, Clover and Tenmyouji decide to abstain from voting, so that they can stay next to Alice and Quark. However, this time Tenmyouji decides to vote because he doesn’t trust Dio.
Once Luna and Sigma are alone in the AB Room, Luna notices that from the cut in his hand is oozing a white liquid, shocking him - as he was already wounded countless times during his life, and his blood had always been red.
1.b2.a. CYAN DOOR, BETRAY, GREEN DOOR, ALLY
The points are now the following:
As Sigma is still in shock, Luna convinces him to follow her to the Garden. There, she opens up to Sigma, telling him she has always been alone, and never had any friends; she also reveals to him that her pendant - a little birdcage with a bluebird in it - is actually a music box, and it was gifted to her by a very important person from her past.
After that, however, she starts questioning him, his knowledge about different realities, and his white blood, and suggests that he may be a robot who has been living in that place for a long time, and in order to confirm it, she tells him they can go and check in the infirmary through the use of the ADAM machine.
Before they can leave, however, they are interrupted by Phi, who has found out the number 01 bomb on the tree trunk. As Luna, Sigma and Phi gather the rest of the group in the infirmary, Phi initiates a full body-search of each participant to reveal the culprit. Once again, Sigma interrupts her and declares their name.
TO BE CONTINUED
1.b2.b CYAN DOOR, BETRAY, GREEN DOOR, BETRAY
The points are now the following:
Luna leaves Sigma, disappointed. As the others gather around Sigma, enraged, they find out he’s losing white blood from his hand; suspicious of his true nature, and scared that he might go for the number 9 door, the group pins him down and chokes him until he loses consciousness.
Sigma wakes up some time later in the infirmary; soon, however, he realizes that he is completely alone. Every other participant has in fact already left after playing the necessary amounts of games, abandoning him to his fate.
BAD ENDING
2. YELLOW DOOR, WITH TENMYOUJI
This time, Phi and Sigma decide to group up with Tenmyouji, and they enter through the yellow door, that gives way to the Infirmary. Inside, among the usual items useful for the escape, they find a device with memory card slots on it.
As they leave, it’s time to play the AB game. However, this time, once Sigma and Phi enter their AB Room, they find the dead body of an old woman inside it. It is worth reminding that that AB Room was the one K and Clover first came out from at the beginning of the game. While the group bring the dead body to the infirmary for an autopsy, Tenmyouji seems to be in a complete state of shock. Through the use of the ADAM machine, Luna manages to gather that the lethal wound was inflicted by a knife or a scalpel, right to the heart. As they try to find out who could the murderer be, they reach the conclusion that Zero can be the only culprit, as the game hasn’t been interrupted after all of this, meaning it was all most likely planned by them.
Each team now goes back to their AB Room, and the game starts anew
2.a YELLOW DOOR, ALLY
The points are now the following:
As the group now explores the compound, the participants discuss Radical-6 and how the structure might actually be a Quarantine structure, and all of them might be infected. However, Dio debates that all of them were abducted before the outbreak actually happened, and suggests the article with the Radical-6 commentary on it is a fake.
Sigma then leaves towards the infirmary; there, he has a quick discussion with Tenmyouji, who appears extremely suspicious as he doesn’t want to share any info about his abduction with him. As their discussion tones down, they find Quark, stunned, with a blank expression. After a few seconds, the kid goes back to his senses, and everything seems back to normal.
As Sigma reaches the crew quarters, he tries to question Alice and Clover about their jobs and the fact that they keep referring to Zero with some sort of familiarity. They reveal to him that they are co-workers, and that Clover has already played 2 different Nonary Games - one 10 years before, the other one - the one in 999 - one year before that. Clover also suggests that the Zero in this Nonary Game is most likely a different one, as the previous Zero - Akane - had already succeeded at the end of 999. They are soon interrupted by Tenmyouji; apparently, Quark has collapsed.
Back in the infirmary, Luna diagnoses Quark with Radical-6. After this, the attempted suicide from [1.a] is repeated.
As Quark is sedated, Alice suggests that Radical-6 might have been a virus used as a bio-weapon by a terrorist organization.
As the alarm rings in the compound, it’s time to go through another door and reach another escape room.
2.a1 YELLOW DOOR, ALLY, BLUE DOOR
Sigma goes through the Blue Door with Tenmyouji and Clover, reaching the P.E.C, or Pressure Exchange Chamber. A manual Clover has found reads that the room has a higher pressure than the surrounding environment in order to prevent the spreading of airborne viral infections, and that it contains hazmat suits useful to go outside the facility. While they move inside it, they come across a memory card, and take it.
As they escape the room, Dio once again triggers the AB Game too early.
As the whole group gathers in the infirmary, it is revealed that K has found an Axelavir vial inside the Laboratory. Luna quickly injects it in Quark. Then, Tenmyouji inserts the memory card found in the PEC inside the device in the infirmary. The memory card reveals a record of a man from a base known as Control is attempting to communicate with another base supposedly located on Mars without succeeding at first,t until a woman responds saying that 6 of her people down at the Mars site are dead and only 3 are left, and that she has just condemned 6 billions people to extinction. As the record goes on, we find out that these 9 people are actual test subjects in a test site.
As the record concludes, to the shock of all the participants, Tenmyouji reveals to actually know everything about it. He tells the others how that record was from a test site in Nevada built with the purpose to simulate the conditions of a 9 men and women mission to Mars, and that he himself was part of said project. But the revelations don’t stop there; Tenmyouji explains how that test site was most likely the source of the Radical-6 virus outbreak, and how that outbreak quickly spread throughout the whole world, killing 2 billion people, and causing the death of another 4 because of the global social collapse following it. That outbreak happened on 12/31, 6 days after Sigma, Phi and Luna were abducted, and 9 days after Clover and Alice were as well, which starts begging more questions. But there is no time for more answers, as the AB Game is still looming over their heads and the time for voting is almost up.
As they reach the AB Rooms, Clover seduces Sigma, trying to make him pick betray against Tenmyouji, thus getting Clover to 9 BP.
2.a1.a YELLOW DOOR, ALLY, BLUE DOOR, ALLY
The points are now:
Once the voting is over, Alice leaves right away towards the Crew Quarters, without even checking the results
Decided on getting the full story from Tenmyouji, Sigma goes back to the infirmary, catching him watching at a photo. Before Sigma can catch a glimpse of whomever is on it, Tenmyouji tucks it in his pocket. Once again, before they can finish the conversation about the Mars test site, Phi interrupts them; Alice was found dead in the Crew Quarters, once again with a scalpel deep in her chest. The whole group gathers next to her body, and as they discuss the possible culprit, Clover loses her sanity, and starts blaming every single one of them. She gives a countdown before she starts attacking them.
TO BE CONTINUED
2.a1.b YELLOW DOOR, ALLY, BLUE DOOR, BETRAY
The points are now:
Clover runs away, leaving the rest of the group behind, not before promising that she would come back and bring help with her. Tenmyouji shakes his head, commenting that she might not find anyone at all in the outside world.
BAD ENDING
2.a2 YELLOW DOOR, ALLY, RED DOOR
Sigma goes through the Red Door with Clover as a Pair and Dio as a Solo, and they enter the Laboratory. There, they find a journal written in Latin, an IG Replicator, and a vial of Axelavir. Unfortunately, Dio steals the antiviral from them and uses it to blackmail Sigma; if he doesn’t vote Ally in the next AB Game, Dio will destroy the vial, condemning Quark to death. At the same time, if Sigma picks Ally and Dio picks Betray, Sigma’s BP will go under 1, and he will die.
As they rejoin the group, Phi starts going through the journal, and starts translating some of it; it’s written on it that Radical-6 is a virus that slows down the brain processing by a radical-6 value, making every single thing seem to be exceedingly sped up, completely destroying people’s mind. At the same time, it seems to suppress the self-preservation instincts, pushing people to have a powerful urge to kill themselves. The journal also unveils how the streets are now littered with bodies of people killed by the disease, and the only survivors left live now in underground shelters; it also states how there is currently no cure to it, and that it may take decades to develop one. Since they do have a cure, the Axelavir, Phi suggests that the journal might have been written long ago, that they have been kept asleep for a long time in order to keep them safe, and that the whole facility is actually one of those underground shelters. Still, this theory might make no sense, as the Nonary Game seems to be designed to kill them rather than protect them.
It is now time for the AB Game.
2.a2.a YELLOW DOOR, ALLY, RED DOOR, ALLY
The points are now:
As the votes are displayed, Sigma is injected by his bracelet, and starts to slowly lose consciousness. Before this happens, he manages to snatch from him the Axelavir vial. He now needs to find a way to survive.
TO BE CONTINUED
2.a2.b YELLOW DOOR, ALLY, RED DOOR, BETRAY
The points are now:
Dio breaks the vial on the ground, but before Sigma can beat him to death, K turns the lever to the number 9 door and leaves.
BAD ENDING
2.a1.a YELLOW DOOR, ALLY, BLUE DOOR, ALLY - CONTINUATION
Remembering the information from the journal, Sigma manages to convince Clover that Alice’s death wasn’t a murder, but rather a suicide, caused by the Radical-6 infection.
As Sigma and Tenmyouji go back to the infirmary, they’re greeted by a perfectly healthy Quark, now completely cured thanks to the Axelavir. They’re finally ready to form a new team and face the next room, the Director’s Office.
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Love In the Time of the CoronaVirus

Saw this article and thought it would be helpful and provide some perspective
#StaytheFuckHome & read Dr. Susan Block's missive from edge of the Coronapocalypse, including Mother Nature's perspective, fighting a war without bombs (the Bonobo Way), SEX in isolation (let's all cheer for masturbation) and LoVE in the Time of Coronavirus:
Click Link for Full article with pics => https://www.counterpunch.org/2020/03/27/coronavirus-spring/
by Dr. Susan Block.
It’s Spring, and nature is blooming. Coronavirus has done (temporarily, at least) what no Paris Agreement, Green New Deal, man, woman or even that scrappy teen, Greta Thunberg (who may have also contracted COVID-19), could do. It has shut down a huge amount of the industrial, transportation and pollution-belching business activity that is destroying life on earth.
Tragically and terrifyingly, this comes at the expense of thousands of human lives (so far), the health of millions and the mental health of billions.
Ironically, it comes—like an ecogasm—to the benefit of the rest of world.
With so many Anthropocene operations shut down, the air is noticeably cleaner in many areas. We can see the difference—at least in waves. As the disease overtook China and the government ordered the shutdown of factories and other businesses, the smog lifted, nitrogen dioxide and greenhouse gas emissions lowered, and the skies brightened so much you could see the difference in satellite images.
Now that the Chinese seem to be getting a handle on the virus, people are back at work and pollution is resurfacing. But at the moment, almost every other country is struggling to contain the viral varmint with quarantines, handwashing tutorials and shelter-in-place virtual sing-a-longs, trying to heed the medical experts’ advice to (despite our Trumpublican representatives pushing us to get back to “normal” and #DiefortheDow) scrap all nonessential activity and #StaytheFuckHome.
So, throughout the planet—notably in Europe—the skies, streets and waterways are clearing up from human-generated debris. In Thailand and Japan, gangs of monkeys and deer roam streets now devoid of tourists. Dolphins and small fish are swimming in the Venice Canal (or just some canal near Venice, but it’s still impressive). It’s Mother Nature’s own Homemade Green New Deal.
It’s a Coronavirus Spring (with apologies to Rachel Carson).
Sounds almost lovely. However, unless you just hate human beings, it’s not lovely at all.
A War Without Bombs
As the virus spreads throughout humanity, it is waging a vicious World War that, despite all our bombs and Pentagons, we are not at all prepared to fight.
Yet fight we must—for our individual lives, and for our neighbors whose lives are deeply intertwined with ours.
They always have been, of course. Humans, like bonobos and common chimpanzees, are an intensely social, interdependent species. But thanks to the power of capitalism that enhances our feelings of competition, greed, desperation and jealousy, we’re not usually very cognizant of our inherent communal connection. Now that truth is laid out—or sprayed out—in “droplets,” statistics, “community spread,” sickness and death.
This despite the misleading, self-adoring, stock market-fellating, “I don’t take responsibility at all” putrid blather the Trumpus pulls out of his Rumpus (where’s that toilet paper when we need it?) at these unsafe press conferences he tries, in vain, to turn into rallies. Though he does fancy himself to be a Wartime President.
Of course, we started this war. And I don’t mean Mr. Tomato Head’s trumped up wars with China and whoever disagrees with him; I mean humanity’s war on the rest of nature.
Over the past few thousand years, especially the last century, we have made the Earth and its atmosphere sick as a COVID-19 patient, feverish with global warming, hurricane sneezes, fiery coughing fits, the damaged lungs of the rainforests and atmospheric shortness of breath. In short, human civilization has been a plague upon the Earth. Now, in a science fiction-like way, the Earth appears to be fighting back against its human plague by dropping this horrible modern plague, Coronavirus. Like a bomb. On us.
The Coronapocalypse is a war of wars, yet everything we *know* about war does not apply. Wars are typically fought with guns, grenades and guided missiles; the war against COVID-19 is fought with swab tests, ventilators, face masks and hand sanitizer. In traditional wars, the old send the young to fight and die for their corporate investments. In the Coronavirus War, the old are most likely to die, as the young alternate between fighting valiantly on the hospital frontlines and spreading the virus willy-nilly. This is almost always inadvertent; many are contagious for days before symptoms appear. But sometimes it’s deliberate with active “Boomer Removers” spitting on fruit in your local Ralph’s. Ironically, as the virus spreads, more young people are getting sick and dying in this war too. That Mother Nature is such a trickster.
In other American wars in the past 80 years, except for the occasional “terrorist,” the U.S. military has been doing the killing and dying in some faraway place, while here at home, we continue life as usual, barely aware of the havoc America wreaks on other nations. Now we know what it’s like to shut ourselves into our homes, crazed with fear and boredom, waiting for the bombs to drop.
Another difference between this war and others is the folks in uniform. I have never felt like thanking our troops for fighting, killing and helping to perpetuate our Perma-Wars; they don’t “protect” us from anything except the good will of other peoples. But I get down on my proverbial knees to thank our doctors, nurses and medical technicians who are facing this “enemy” with as much courage as the most decorated soldiers have ever faced combat, and with a lot more integrity, life-saving value and genuine service.
Wouldn’t it be great, smart and very bonoboesque to take 95% of the ridiculously bloated U.S. military budget and spend it on COVID-19 tests, ventilators, respirators, masks, gowns and other necessities? While we’re at it, let’s bring most of those troops home to help the first responders and medical teams fight this real-life enemy of the people.
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Short of that, American billionaires ought to stop worrying about Wall Street and start buying supplies. Some are doing that, but their contributions are far from enough. It’s one thing to hoard toilet paper; it’s quite another to hoard billions of dollars when, due to a lack of basic medical necessities, your fellow citizens are dying in such high numbers that stacks of bodies are being hauled away in freezer trucks.
Love in the Time of Coronavirus
What about sex?
Sadly, the coronavirus is, in a way, a sexually transmitted disease (STD), a plague of human physical intimacy, as are all viruses. Not that we need to have sex to *catch* these colds, flus and viruses; all that’s required is that we be close to each other, inhale each other’s breath, somehow ingest each other’s germs or even just pick up each other’s phones.
How can we have sex without being close? How can we connect as we self-isolate? How can we make love in the time of Coronavirus (with apologies to Gabriel Garcia Marquez)?
As a sex therapist who counsels others to explore and enjoy the pleasures and healing benefits of consensual touch, it feels odd to advise people, including myself, to do the opposite in order to save their lives. Talk about an about-face! But here we are.
Not that you can’t have any sex, but I, a proud bonoboesque pansexualist, must agree with the New York City Department of Health (NYCDOH) COVID-19 guidelines that say it’s better to just “love the one you’re self-isolating with,” at least when it comes to in-person sex.
That means just one or, as the NYCDOH liberally suggests, “a small circle” of sex partners that you can really trust (how you know whom you can “really trust” is another story). Monogamy may be unnatural for humans, but it has never been so sensible. Having in-person casual sex is playing Russian Roulette… at least until they make a special sex-friendly hazmat suit, which is coming, I’m sure. But not soon enough.
Fun Fact: COVID-19, though swimming in saliva, has not been found in semen or vaginal fluid. Unfortunately for the analinguists out there, it has been found in fecal matter. Therefore, NYCDOH guidelines warn: “No rimming” (don’t you just love that kinky specificity in a metropolitan health office?). It’s great that the NYCDOH is hip to rimming. But does that mean other kinds of oral sex are okay?
And how do we even get to that point if we’re staying six feet apart? Nobody’s that well-hung.
What do we do if we’re single and dating? It sounds cumbersome, but maybe the exhibitionists among us could set up plastic booths and perform peep shows for our dates.
There are other ways to handle the six-foot rule. Personally, I think it’s a good time to eat raw garlic because 1) it’s good for your immune system and 2) it keeps people from getting close to you.
Of course, when we say “close,” we mean physically close. We simply can’t (or shouldn’t) get physically close to someone we’re not self-isolating with. A tale of two cities during the H1N1 influenza pandemic of 1918 demonstrates how important it is to play “keep away”: After a few cases of the deadly virus floated into Philadelphia and St. Louis, Philly held a big, crowded, military parade while St. Louis shut everything down.
Within days, the City of Brotherly Love was overwhelmed by the “Spanish Flu” (which was really the “Kansas Flu,” as that’s where it started, but the WWI-neutral Spaniards were the first to report on it, so got stuck with the name), killing more than 12,000 Philadelphians in six weeks, while St. Louis “flattened the curve” and kept their death toll under 700. My father was one of the thousands of Philadelphia children who caught the influenza of 1918. Obviously, he survived and lived a full life, but he contracted Parkinson’s Disease towards the end; it is said by some that H1N1 may have led to Parkinson’s, so this hits me close to home.
I wonder what scars might be carried by those who “recover” from COVID-19.
“Kissing through the Waves of the Web”
So, here we are playing physical “keep away” on a grand scale. Really, “social-distancing” is a misnomer. It makes it sound like we have to stop socializing, communicating or caring about one another. That’s not very bonobo, or very human. It also sounds rather anti-socialism (even Democratic Socialism).
I prefer the term “physical distancing,” which is bad enough, but not as bad. To “flatten the curve,” we need to “physically distance” ourselves from each other, but we can maintain, expand and deepen our social relationships through our otherwise demonic devices to our social-lite/influencer hearts’ content.
Yes, our devices can be vices—bad habits, stupefying sources of alienation, depression, misinformation and a host of other ills. But in our war against COVID-19, they may prove to be lifesavers, a vital means of communication, a loneliness balm, a means to let off steam, and a way to stay in touch without touching.
Alas, we don’t all have balconies from which we can sing our solidarity, like the Italian flash mobs… though as balcony scenes go, the New York couple getting married on the sidewalk under the minister’s fourth floor apartment window is a good one.
Not that we all should be singing through the pandemic, as evidenced by the cringe-worthy ruination of John Lennon’s “Imagine” in the voices of Gal Gadot and her clueless celebrity cohorts. Celebrities in general tend to be tone deaf on these global concerns, but exceptions to the rule include Fran Drescher Nanny-spanking “capitalism” and the surprisingly socialist pop princess-turned-MILF Britney Spears exhorting us to “write virtual love letters… learn to kiss and hold each other through the waves of the web. We will feed each other, re-distribute wealth, strike.. Communion moves beyond walls” (italics mine).
Amen and Awomen, Comrade Britney! And thanks for the three rose emojis, a Springy symbol of the Democratic Socialists of America.
Still, it’s so sad we can’t kiss. Kissing could be one culprit, besides intergenerational housing (another lovely Old World tradition), in the deadly COVID-19 spreads of Italy, France and Spain, countries where everybody kisses everybody else, at least once on each cheek, sometimes twice. Those gentle pecks on the cheek are so delightful, and now… fatal.
Bonobos love to kiss, showing us how basic to our Great Ape heritage is the desire to lock lips and swap saliva. But with COVID-19, a simple smooch can be the kiss of death.
So, we must try to “kiss… through the waves of the web,” express solidarity through social media, convey compassion, organize efforts, send money and wave to each other from our Microsoft Windows. We can communicate harmony and disharmony, share poetry, ideas, frustrations, kinship. We can cry with each other on the phone. We can make each other laugh online. Laughter is a mental orgasm, and almost as important to human health as consensual touch. Deprived of the latter, we’re going to need plenty of the former.
The interesting thing about “sensory deprivation” is that it makes our un-deprived senses even more acute. When you can’t see, your ability to hear is heightened. Without touch, our other senses might rise to the occasion, helping us to make love, or a kind of love (there are many kinds), through the sticky juicy interwebs, the Erotic Theater of the Mind. We can have phone sex, webcam, or sext each other. It’s not for everyone (though after a few more weeks of isolation, maybe it will be), but it’s possible to have a very “close,” intimate yet “virtual” conversation—even a long-term relationship—over our vice-filled devices.
And yet… physical touch is so vital to mammalian—especially primate—life. Most primates don’t have as much sex as bonobos, but almost all thrive on grooming, petting, hugging, playing with and touching each other. Infant monkeys deprived of touch won’t eat, get sick and die. The human primate is not much different.
Tragically, COVID-19 is not only a human virus, but also deadly to great apes, including bonobos. A shred of good news is that China is closing its wild animal markets, and other countries are following suit, but poachers in the Congolese Rainforest are still murdering bonobos and other endangered species as “bushmeat,” even though it’s illegal. It pains me to say it, but if bonobos catch Coronavirus, they will almost inevitably give it to each other, as touch is integral to their lives.
Consensual touch is pretty integral to human life too, but we can force ourselves to forego it, with willpower and, let’s call it what it is, tremendous self-repression.
This is a big sacrifice—much bigger than the Dow plummeting—that we as humans all must make.
So… don’t touch your friends, strangers, neighbors, anybody except your significant other(s). And scrub those hands raw before and after you do. And whatever you do, don’t touch your face! Though everyone does, even Dr. Fauci.
But you can touch yourself. And in this case, below the belt is better than above the neck.
Isolation Sex
Back to the NYCDOH which is downright effusive in its unequivocal support of masturbation: “You are your own safest sex partner.”
I’ve been extolling the virtues of masturbation for decades, as has my mentor, the Godmother of Masturbation, Dr. Betty Dodson, and other sexperts, often to sniggers, hypocritical outrage and Puritanical censorship. When Surgeon General Dr. Joycelyn Elders suggested that masturbation be considered a safer sex alternative in school sexuality classes, President Bill Clinton fired her (he, of all people, should have taken her advice). No, Dr. J didn’t mean the gym teacher conducts a circle jerk; she meant that school sex education programs list solo sex, along with condoms, dry-humping and abstinence, as a way to avoid STDs.
I guess it took a lethal pandemic to turn the authorities around to our point of view, but here we are. The NYCDOH is officially begging you to masturbate. Hallelujah.
You may think of sex as “dirty,” but as was always the case, even before the pandemic, wash your hands before you start choking the chicken or polishing the pearl. As my mom used to say, “Your hands are dirty and it’s clean down there!”
Everybody’s self-pleasuring now, even Trumpublicans. This is a good thing, except maybe when former Arkansas Governor Mike Huckabee tweets out that he really likes shoving corn cobs up his ass:
“Those of us from rural south know how to handle toilet paper shortage. Eat more corn on the cob! The corn isn’t important, but the cobs are free and work great! (Just don’t flush them!) You’re welcome!”
Corn cobs: Mother Nature’s own dildos. Though I prefer cucumbers.
But don’t you still need that human connection? While maintaining scrupulous “physical distancing,” you can put the old AT&T jingle into practice: Reach out and touch someone (virtually)… while you touch yourself. Phone sex is a lot sexier than abstinence, safer than a hazmat suit and very stimulating in a sapiosexual way. It’s aural sex. I adore the romantic mystery of the phone, but if you’re visual, bump uglies on webcam. If you’re self-isolating in the family room with your parents or kids, get into sexting. On second thought, maybe you shouldn’t be masturbating in the family room…
Nobody said this would be easy. But, to quote an oft-used cliché right now: We will get through this!
Actually, only some of us will. The cold, breathless truth is that cases and fatalities are mounting every day, and any one of us could be next.
Hopefully, those of us who do “get through this” will have learned something about love, ecology, caring, sharing, communication, masturbation and our entire society’s need for universal healthcare (thanks Bernie!). Hopefully, the survivors of the Coronavirus Spring (and Summer?) will have learned how and why it’s important to get back into Mother Earth’s good graces.
Now that you’ve read this dirty article, wash your hands and get busy!
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Even a Hitman needs dishsoap (A people of Walmart ISOT)

Four squads of Helicopters hovered in formation over the walmart as they kicked up arizona dirt into the air.. Chinooks had Men dressed in all black repelling down as Jets flew circles around the Walmart now in the middle of no where..
An older middle aged man watched as as trucks took off to the desert following people trying to drive off..
A woman in a Colonel’s uniform shook her head, “This is the last Time I ever decide to come to this D@#$ store..”
Several of the men come running. One of the men with a siler bar yells, “Hands where we..”
“It is Colonel Blackstone United States Airforce..” Taking a deep breath, “Where is your CO?”
The lead man hit the female Colonel with a rifle, “F#$%ing C#$% you were told to..”
The man standing next to the downed Colonel, caught the man all in black off gaurd.. A loud snap filled the air, Followed by the man grabbing the rifle using him as a shield.. “You lost your gos D@#$ mind son.. Or just your god D@#$ map and Compass. The Colonel Asked you a question..”
From the Ground Colonel Blackstone coughed, “Let.. Let him go soldier..”
Several of the other Men and black where kneeling in firing positions..
A man in a black suit coughed,” Master Chief.. Reign in the dogs.. Son.. Let the idiot officer go..” Walking past the soldier, the man in the Black suit reaches down.. Taking the Colonel’s hand, “Colonel Blackstone.. USAF.. “ The man smiles, “Agent Rhiends.. I am glad you are US military.. Right.. Care to explain where this..” Looking at the building, “Came from.. Looks like a walmart..”
The man lets the injured officer go, and shoves him forward to the ground as the JSOC team glares at him..
“Who won the last superbowl,” Colonel Blackstone spoke?
“F#$% me..” Taking a deep breath, “Redskins blew out the broncos last month.. Superbowl 22..”
“S#$%.. Boys,” Colonel looks around.. “Search everyone here.. Bring in those that walked off.. “ turning to the crowd of people from inside walmart, “How many of you are Veterans? We have a F@#$5ing problem..”
Several of the men and women stepped forward..
“Mam,” The group spoke..
“You are all back to active duty at your ranks you where last in.. Including you soldier,” The Colonel spoke to the man with the JSOC weapon.. “You will help Agent Rhiends secure this facility for the federal government.. We have a huge F#$%ing problem.. It is 1988.. Ronald Reagan is president..”
“Mam, “ Agent Rhiends gets a look on his face.. “I am the officer in charge.. Care to..”
“Contact Davis Mothan.. Agent You are going to need a lot more people and security.. I want that road shut down immediately.. Find everyone who left.. We will need generators.. “ Taking a dep breath, “None of your people are allowed in the cars or the store..”
“Who the H#$% do you think you are,” Agent Rhiends was getting pissed..
“Because the US Government will never let any of you see your families again if you go in there..” Colonel Blackstone leans forward, “Get me a line to someone at Fort Meade Maryland.. An Agent Blackstone, My father.. Tell them Colonel Rita Dell Blackstone from 2018 wishes to speak with him..”
Agent Rhiends pauses, “2018…” Swallowing hard, “My god.. 30 years worth of technology..”
The man with the JSOC gun snapped his fingers, “Get moving.. Your bosses at Quantico will fry you if you do NOT do as the Colonel says..” The Man tosses the rifle to the Master Chief, “Your men will want to listen to.. Do not even peak inside the store..”
The master chief is eyeing the man, “I would say army.. Been out a long time.. Agent.. I would call Forte Meade for verifacation..” The Master chief looks at the man, “Your off son..”
“Corporal.. I went spook old man..” Leaning forward, “Wetworks. “
“They dont call it that,” The Master Chief narrows his eyes.. “F#$% a private contractor?”
Looking at the FBI agent, “Octavius..” The man smiled,” Private Contractor..” thinking fast, “GS 11.. Fredrick Octavius.. Colonel Blackstone is correct.. You might want to add in not to speak with those you chase down..The main reason none of you want to interact a lot.. Some of these people might have Methicillin-resistant Staphylococcus aureus. MRSA..”
“S#$%.. Medically resistant staff infection,” Colonel Blackstones words makes everyone freeze.. “And every man here will be decom’ed..” Seeing Agent Rhiends face, “Some of the diseases have evolved in the next thirty years. The common ones are developing a resistance to any form of medicine..”
Agent Rhiends walks over to one of the jeeps and crawls in..
“Mr. Octavius.. I will need your support,” Colonel Blackstone spoke as quiet as possible.. “I dont recall a..”
“Mam.. I retired,” The fortyish year old man was eyeing everyone.. “That man has to sit in decom.. Dont touch him.. No hand to hand with combatants..”
“Master chief,” The Officer has guns pointed at him by the other members of the JSOC team.
Everyone is staring at each other for a few awkward minutes.
Agent Rhiends has the sat phone brought out,”Agent Blackstone is being located.. I was advised to let you handle the people on your end colonel.. Pending proof you are who you claim to be..”
Octavius looks at a black man in blue jeans and T-Shirt.. The man readjust his MAGA hat..
Another white female has a thought cross her mind, “Wait.. This is 1988..” She looks down at her t-shirt Hillary was robbed, “We can stop that sexist bastard!”
“B#$%.. We can stop the people they killed,” The Man with MAGA hat spoke.. “Wait.. “ An evil smile crosses the man’s face, “Whitewater.. Vince Foster!”
Octavius rolls his eyes and walks over to a car..
“You two shut the F#$% up,” The Colonel growls.. “Or I will have these men shoot you dead!”
Opening the car he takes out a pack of Cigarettes.. Packing the cigs, he then opens them.. Taking one out he digs out his lighter.. “Master Chief,” Octavius speaks to the Two men who followed him at a distance. “Those F#$%ers should just both be shot on priciple..”
The Master Chief takes out a pack of Cigarettes and lights one up.. “What is that S#$% about?”
“Octavius,” Colonel Blackstone growls..
“Mam.. they need to know what to listen for.. They may have to kill these people if they talk out of turn..” Octavius responds raising his hands..
“There will be no mention of politics.. Or anything else until we talk with natives in the military..” Colonel Blackstone glares at the man in the MAGA hat..
“Thank you.. We can convince them to stop T,” The woman goes to the ground from a back hand..
“Say nothing..” Leaning over the whimpering woman, “I voted for bernie!”
“Colonel,” Octavius speaks with raised eyebrows?
The master Chief quietly eyes Octavius.. Realizing he stared to long, “politics?” Looking around at some of the people that the former military were talking to, “They are dressed funny..”
“The people of walmart Master Chief,” Octavius nonchalantly speaks.. “A meme where I am from..”
“Meme,” The Master Chief puffed..
“Clive..” Octavius smiles evilly, “Welcome to the new world..”
“I never mentioned my first name,” Clive looks at Octavius..
Everyone turns and looks at the two men.. Agent Rhiends and Colonel Blackstone walk over..
“You know this man,” Agent Rhiends speaks.. “Why the F#$% did you not say so? We can start..”
“You are thinking about retiring.. Clive got an offer from the FBI to teach at their head quarters.. “ Octavius smiles politely, “Just got divorced from your third wife..”
“You,” Clive nods his head to the Agent.. “Ok.. What are my childrens names?”
“Rebecca, Joseph, and little timmie..”
“Nice try I do not have any children,” Clive shakes his head.. “Sir..”
“Rebecca, Germany eight years ago.. Joseph, mexico four years ago..” Octavius grins evilly, “And little timmie was born to your sister in law last year. DNA test are a b#$%.”
Agent Rhiends looked at the Master chief...
“Please I was in Germany nine year.. Oh,” Master Chief took a deep breath.. “I did not sleep with my.. F#$% !!”
“Relax Master Chief.. The DoD cant afford to lose your skills.. And none of your CO get to know about this.. It will be classified eyes only for those read into this..” Octavius takes a long drag, “We are wasting time.. You need to be planning Colonel.. The brass are going to be jack A$$es..”
“Let me get this straight,” A man in a very expensive suit was very pissed.. “This GS 11 Octavius.. Knocked out one of the Hazmat workers and escaped..”
“Sir,” Agent Rhiends tried to speak..”He..”
“Your Master Chief on loan from JSOC, reported that he did not believe This Octavius..” The man spoke coldly, “I have to report to the Man Reagan put in charge a few hours ago.. You want me to tell him What?”
The master Chief walks up and drops a black bag in front of the agents..
“Colonel Blackstone..” Shaking his head, Clive is pissed.. “This is worse then we thought.. A sniper Rifle.. And..” Pointing towards a car, “We found a body in the trunk.. Colonel I was right..”
“He knew you,” The Colonel shook her head.. “And idea who it was?”
“Me,” Master Chief took a deep breath..
The man in the suit raised and eye brow, “So.. That is how he knew your personal..” The man chuckles, “He is a wetworks operative.. “
Master Chief shows a badge, “Colonel.. What is this Department of Homeland Security..”
The two agents look at Colonel Blackstone, “Long story sir.. We have to catch this mother F#$%er..”
“No S#$%.. Lucky for you,” The Agent freezes..
“Carl.. Leave her alone,” A man walks up.. “So you claim you are my baby girl?”
Both agents tighten up, “Sir she let..”
“Boys.. “ Mr. Blackstone spoke, “If your my little girl..”
The Colonel smiles, “Dad..” She rolls up her uniforms legs showing a red line, “Ice Skating..” raising her shirt, “Appendix when I was twelve.. “
Agent Blackstone takes a deep breath..
“You burned down your grill last year during the forth of July.. Your last words to mama was her favorite bible passage.. “ Colonel Blackstone swallows hard, “My younger brother is actuall Jilly’s son.. You and mama adopted him.. You dont tell anyone of the rest of us till you are on your deathbed..”
“Ok.. Littlelady..”
“I lied to you last night if it is the date I think it is.. I just lost my virginity to the man I marry.. “ The Colonel looks at her father, “And shut the F#$% up dad.. You were right I divorce him when I am a major..”
The Colonel has one hand on her hip and points at the Agent..
Blackstone has to lean on Carl and Rhiends, “I believe my little jelly bean..”
“You call me your little Green bean,” Colonel Blackstone looks at her father all serious.. “And you know I HATE that fucking nickname!”
“That is her mothers attitude,” The older Agent is laughing.. “All right.. Colonel We will catch up later.. For now we need to know the nature of the biohazard. Gr..” The agent stops cold, “D@#$.. You grow up to have your mothers manneris..” Another glare shuts the Agent up..
“It should be containable.. The only problem is this octavous man.. We will need to do a general health check and eliminate the risk.. We have the risk of several diseases..” Colonel Blackstone speaks, “Lucky for you dad we have a doctor, the pharmacist, and a few others in the store..”
“We completely lock this area down and no one gets out till they go through a full decontamination,” Agent Blackstone smiles.. “We will need to talk.. Technology, history.. All of it.. We are gonna have a lot to talk about.. Me and my littler green bean will be talking..”
“Our main concern immediately is this.. Dad,” The colonel shakes her head.. “He killed a man and casually sat next to the live man.. He is some kind of hit man..”
“It gives ua a body to compare with a living man..” Agent Blackstone took the Colonel’s arm, “Give me a tour of this walmart.. We will be scouring this store for fingerprints.. Lets see if we can find him.. “
“Dad.. There is a lot of technology inside,” Blackstone grinned.. “You wont believe the computing power available on our cell phones..” After a few seconds, “Wait.. We can bring up the tapes and see what he touched.. “
As they got away from several of the people, “I believe your story..” Agent Blackstone told his daughter, “Now.. What are you not telling me?”
“I met with DoHS agent Clive blueson two days ago dad..” The Colonel closed her eyes fighting her emotions.. Opening them, “I met Octavius at the base.. Dad.. I did not know he was a contract killer I swear to god.. I..”
“You slept with him,” Agent Blackstone smiled.. “Good.. “
“Because even in our mistakes, their is always something of value,” colonel Blackstone grinned..
“Thats my girl.. You slept with him for several days to several weeks.. You can help me build a profile of him.. How hard is it going to be to catch him,” Agent Blackstone spoke softly.. “So that is why you where here.. You were meeting with him for a quickie..”
Sighing as she looked at her father.. “He is professional.. He is also... lonely.. Dad.. I dont think he lied to me directly.” The Colonel smiled, “D@#$ near impossible dad.. He was doing this under all our noses.. With more advanced technology at our disposal.. He wont try to contact his family.. They are dead to him already.. His .. He mentioned his first girl friend.. He said.. Texas.. Dad.. He lived in Texas when he was younger.. The accent and he mentioned the night life at Deep Elm..”
“You know I will have to speak with my little green bean.. She needs to develop better taste in men..” Fatherly, Agent Blackstone took a minute, “Leave that part out of your official report.. Now show me this technology.. We will all go through decom.. The CDC is on its way.. The President has been briefed.. This whole mess has been given a project name already.. Project Morlock...”
A man in a suit is on his knees, “I am made man.. You are dead.. Do you understand me?”
A masked man pulls the trigger splattering the italian man’s brains over the wharehouse..
The other hitters on their knees defiantly stare forward..
“Now.. I am glad I have you attention,” Octavius’s voice comes from the masked man.. He snaps his finger and a briefcase is set on the ground with masked men around Octavius.. He kicks the brief case to the largest hitter, “Your boss was outing all of you to the FBI. Louie.”
“You are full of S#$%,” Louie looks up as a woman in cuffs is brought forward..
“Louie.. Help me,” The woman begs as she is tossed to the ground..
“The Don’s mistress,” Louie is wide eyed..
“Pam,” Octavius grabs the woman by her hair.. “You convinced them I was deal bad S#$%.. Your boys in undercover poisoned my weed shipment.. Killing my customers..”
“Louie..” Pam had fear in her eyes, “He is lying.. I..”
Several more men with blackhoodies over their faces are dragged in..
Thier mask are removed as they are shoved to the ground..
Beaten and bloddied the four men try to stand and cant even stand..
Taking out a police issued side arm from his long coat, “We are going to play a game.. You officers are going to sing for Louie..”
An unbeaten Louie is stood up and sat in a chair.. His hands are cut free, “You.. Undercovers..”
“I am an officer of,” The man dies from a side arm discharge..
One of the other three falls to the ground and passes out..
Octavius shots the man that fell in the back of the head..
“Pam.. You got to tell them..” One of them speaks, “We did not have anything to do with this..”
“I.. I dont know who you,” Pam winces when octavius kills the man speaking.. “Louie.. He..”
Louie weakly stands up, “Stop.. The boss will want to speak with them..”
Octavius puts the gun in the face of Pam, “She is the Don’s favorite..Louie.. Louie..” Taking a deep breath, Octavius nods..
The other hitters are cut free professionally..
“You are asking me on behalf of the families to hand these two over to you,” Octavius smiles evilly from behind the mask..
“I aint a Don,” Louie has to hold onto one of the other hitters.. As Octavius cocks the hand gun back, “Yes.. It is family business..”
Ocatvius tosses the gun on the ground, “Louie.. Leave the gun, it is the last man’s side arm.. I do this because of our long friendship.. Just you..”
“I do not F#$%ing know you,” Louie growls..
Octavius laughs for a minute as his own men get nervous.. Octavius stops, “I had to try.. Tell the don nothing moves into california without me being paid..” After a few seconds to let it sink,”I will ship out weed.. I want your boss to sell only the finest..”
“Looks.. Youse not an idiot.. My boss doesn do bidness dis way..” Louie shook his head as the other hitters are moved back, “My boss is one of the most feared..”
Octavius leans forward lifting the mask.. He starts whispering in Louies ear..
Louie goes white faced, “You.. You a made man… “ Louie gives a greeting in Sicilian..
Octavius responds in Sicilian.. After the response, “Everyone but Louie turn around..” Lifting Louie’s sleeve, “ Your coded mark..” Octavius lifts his sleeve showing a black dragon..
Louie backs up wide eyed, “My.. My mark..I..”
Octavius puts his finger on louies lip.. He whispers, “Don Corlesi.. I am going to put an end to the drug flow.. And this bullS#$% of killing women and children.. Weed is the only drug you allow..”
“Weed don hur no one,” Louie is wide eyed.. “What da F@#$ Soldier..” Louie raises Octavius’s hand and removes Octavius’s left glove, “Holy S#$%!!”
Octavius puts back on the glove, “Mr. Corlesi..”
Two briefcases are brought in..
Louie opens the briefcases, “What da F#$% is this..” Louie takes out a document, “Dis .. Dis is the list of ..” Louie is wide eyed, “This is a list of..”
“Undercovers in the bosses organization,” Octavius looks through the mask eyes.. “The boss does not like human trafficking..”
Louie is wide eyed, “Kid.. You a soldier.. But.. De mask S#$%..”
“Fed’s cant track me if they dont know who I am,” Octavius smiles.. Taking the card out of the other brief case, “This is a new credit card.. What if I told you I can make sure the Feds cant track the BOSS anymore via finances..”
“Da boss would.. He would,” Louie slides the card up.. “You a soldier making his move.. The don..”
“My first payment to the Don for the families operations I know run.. The feds do not have the ability yet to track the funds..” Octavius grins evilly as he snaps his fingers..
Clean clothes are brought out by a masked kid.. Respectfully another masked kid stands behind Louie..
“I had a car brought around for you.. One of mine.. Clean.. “ Octavius grins, “A plane is waiting for you at LAX..”
Louie turns as the two guest hare drenched in Alcohol.. A masked woman injects a struggling Pam..
“I.. I a.. Am..” Pam passes out..
The female repeats the process on the last undercover..
Coldly turning, Octavius stops at the door as Louie and the other hitters watch.. “You all need to leave.. It is about to become unsafe here in Cali for a few weeks..”
“Not safe.. What are you going to do,” Louie is wide eyed?
“Wipe out all of the competition..” Octavius smiles, “We are still in the middle of the Second mob war.. Decades before the rumbles of a third one..”
“Leave H. H. alone..” A texas Accent fills the air, “All right class.. Quiet down..”
A kid with a sad face takes a deep breath as several of the kids glare at him..
“So what started this,” The teacher looks at one of the bigger kids?
“HH said we where stupid.. “ A dumb sounding kid spoke, “If I went back in time I would bet on sports games.. Like marty McFly did..or Stocks.. ”
“You mean Biff,” HH speaks.. “Mrs. Towler.. I told Ed that he would be broke in a few years.. He did not earn the money.. He would be robbed by those beneath him..”
“Please.. I would deal with them..” The bigger kid pointed at HH.. “Loke your plan would work.. USe advanced technology to build an empire.. The criminals would wipe you out cry baby. Pose as a mobster.. Limited Resources and scarcity with diminishing returns.”
Mrs. Towler smiled, “Well.. I am surprised you are having an economics conversation.. Ed.. That is why the coach put you in this class.. You need to learn the basics of money..”
“Please.. When I make the NFL I will have a money manager,” Ed spoke confidently.. “I run.. I only need to focus on the game..”
One of the teachers came into the classroom, “Janie.. Turn the TV on..”
“Mrs. Johns..” Mrs. Towler looks up, “Will we get reception.. HH.. Can you get the TV to work..”
HH walks past several kids who make weird faces at him.. Mumbling to himself, “not if I got them first.. “
“Pu$$y,” Ed whispers.. “Like you would ever be able to fake being a made man..”
HH turns on the TV and checks the cable running into the back.. Playing with one of the Cables, “Here you go.. I think it should..”
The sound and video turns on..
“The Governor of California, George Deukmejian, has officially called out the national guard,” The reporter and camera man duck behind a wall..”A massive Gang war has broken out in the streets of LA. SWAT units and poli.”
“We aint going down like dogs.. You tink the popo’s,” A sniper round kills the gang banger in red..
“F#$% me,” The next round ices the gangbanger in blue..
In the back ground a huge explosion is followed by flames and smoke rising into the air..
Several of the Members of the combined gangs are gunned down by fully dressed SWAT.. The students in the classroom swallow hard as they watch the gun battle..
HH looks at the screen and then at ed.. He shakes his head, “Nah..”
“...declared martial law.. Those helicopters are part of the national guard un,” The reporter is hit by bullets..
Mrs. Towler quickly turns off the television, “Crap..” Looking at her class, “This… This a historical moment.. I will let your parents explain ..” HH closes his eyes, “HH.. I do apologize.. “
Everyone is whispering..
A well dressed woman peeks inside the classroom, “Mrs. Towler.. Erica Pierce.. I am .. I need to speak with little H.H.”
“Can you watch these kids for a minute..” Mrs. Towler sees Mrs. Johns nod yes, “H.H.”
H.H. just walks out in front of Mrs. Towler..
H.H. sees an older well dressed man and pauses, “Uncle Teddy?” H.H. ‘s eyes go wide at the in shape man, “Mrs. Pierce.. You found my uncle..”
“Kid I just found out my sister died.. I was traveling the US trying to find myself..” Uncle Teddy smiled, “I immediately came back to town..”
H.H. hugs his uncle, “You.. You got my letters.. I sent them to your PO Box like you said..”
“I got them,” The meticously dressed Redson looked at Mrs. Towler.. “Who is this?”
Mrs. Towler blushes and sticks out her hand, “Janie Towl.. Towler.. I am glad.. Glad..” Mrs. Towler shakes her head and stops looking at redson in the eye.. “I am Little HH’s econ teacher.. And I am his homeroom teacher.. Your his Uncle Teddy Redson..”
Mrs. Pierce coughs subtlely, “Mr. Redson.. I see this is your nephew.. If I understand correctly your sister left you her old house.. “
“We will be staying at a hotel.. I am going to renovate the house and rent it out…” Teddy grinned, “My real estate agent has several houses we are going to need to look at..” Hitting HH on the arm, “Your going to have to go looking with me.. The first house is old man Gentsons..”
“Mama looked at that house..” HH sounded excited, “Before she got sick.. She.. She wanted to sell ours.. And move in there.. “
“So you want me to just put an offer on that big empty house,” Teddy grinned.. “Some repairs have to be done.. “
“Mrs. Redson should love that house,” Janie Towler tried to be slick..
“Uncle Teddy is single,” HH responded.. “Oh..” After a few more seconds, “Wait.. I.. I am going home with Uncle TEDDY!!”
Mrs. Pierce smiled, “If that is what you want.. I will report to the judge that this visit..”
“Mrs. Pierce.. Judge Schmidt approved it earlier today.. He is an old family friend,” Teddy grinned.. “Now you are going to have to bring that husband of yours for our housewarming party.. I have already invited the Judge.. Tell Waid I’ll make sure we have his favorite beer..”
Mrs. Pierce hit Teddy in the arm, “You remember Waid.. From school.. He said you knew each other..”
“I have not forgot,” Teddy grinned evilly..
One of the other Teachers stuck his head out of his classroom, “Janie.. “ Seeing Teddy he walks out of the classroom.. “Teddy..” The two shake hands as HH gets a loo on his face..
“Mr. Wesson..” Teddy hits the man in the arm, “I am screwing with you.. “
Instinctually Paul hugs Janie, “You are back in town.. To pick up your nephew..” Paul rubs HH’s hair getting a pissed off look from HH.. “The news man.. My class is watching it.. The Governors of Arizona, Nevada, and Oregon have called out their NG units..”
Teddy whistles, “D@#$..Pardon my language.. IS it getting that bad?”
“The gang war is threatening to spill over to their states..” Paul catches the coldness from Janie,”I hope we are still on for dinner baby..”
Politely smiling, “We will talk later..” Janie towler takes a deep breath, “I have to get back to my class.. HH.. I am glad your Uncle found you..” Looking at Mr. Redson she sticks out her hand, “Ot is nice to meet you Teddy..”
Shaking her hand back, “I will need to speak with you later Mrs. Towler..” Seeing Pauls face, “Relax old dog.. I have to review my nephews school work..” An Evil smirk crosses Teddy’s face for half a second, “I hope to see you in church tonight Paul.. You to Mrs. Pierce..” Seeing the two of them recoil..”I have changed since we last saw each other..”
“Wait.. You found baby jesus,” HH gets a look on his face..
Teddy kneels in Front of HH, “You wont believe me if I told you.. Lets say the universe is vast.. I have in my darkest hour my faith has got me through a lot.. I am not going to preach to you.. You will have to go to church.. Sunday mornings and evenings.. And every wensday night.. IT is good discipline building to have all your clothes and chores down.. Around a tight schedule..”
Janie smiles and speaks out, “Dawn goes to the same church.. Her father is Deacon and business manager.. We do.. “
“No preaching,’ HH looks at Teddy.. “From you or bible thumping?”
Nope.. I hate that crap..” Teddy stands up slowly, “You need the good influences in your life.. So you do not end up at bars and strip clubs..”
“Stop by Mr.Redson.. After school today,” Janie goes back into the classroom..
“The national guard is in a street by street fight,” A different reporter’s voice filled the air.. “This is a battle for the soul of the american people.. Stay tuned.. We will bring you up to date reports on what is being called the battle for California..”
“Mr. President.. Project Morloch might can help,” Agent Blackstone takes a deep breath.. “Mr. President.. We .. I understand sir..”
Wearing a single star, Rita picks up another phone.. “Mr. President.. Brigadier General Blackstone.. Sir.. Let me be clear.. I know several people are filtering the information you are recieving.. Sir.. I do not care.. This is exactly why you formed Project Morloch.. Sir the issue here is tactical.. Sir no offense.. The people you have advising you do NOT know what they are dealing with.. You can NOT handle this like you did earlier in your career in california..”
“Brigadier General Blackstone,” Agent Blackstone growled.. “This is the president of the United States..”
Looking at her father, “First kill the god D@#$ news feed.. Second shut off water and electricity.. Third withdraw the national guard to the military bases.. Four have the bases serve as forward commands for the National guard. Five set up safe zones for the Families of the dependants.. Six have special forces go with marines and retrieve family members.. Draft the JSOC members into the NAtional Guard..”
Laughter came from the phone.. Reagan’s voice filled the, “George recommended the very same thing.. He recommended we use all our assets to stop this. As is the JCS...”
“Sir.. Project Morloch’s upgraded satilite capabilities can make this like shooting fish in a barrel..” Rita Blackstone paused for a second, “If I have to I will go myself MR. PResident.. We can coordinate our assualts very easily without revealing our new tech sir.. Also.. check EVERYONE going into the Safe Zones sir.. Strip search all of them for drug and weapons.”
“I will not set up camps,” Reagan’s voice was clear.. “How soon can our.. Our edge be deployed..”
“Now Mr. President.. The issue will only be the ground units doing exactly what they are told..” Brigidier General Blackstone smiled, “Sir.. We do have a few non leathals we could deploy..”
A buzzing of a disconnect comes from the phone..
“God D#$%,” Agent Blackstone looked at a TV screen outside the office..
“Mr. President..” Brigadier General Blackstone calls out, “Hello.. Mr. President!”
“Rita,” Her father pointed to a screen outside the office.. “My god..They.. They hit the white house..”
Rita just stood there, “That mother F#$%er just.. My god.. He had Reagan killed..”
“I take it that this was not supposed to happen either,” Agent Blackstone was pissed.. “What is Octavius up to?”
“Brigadier General Blackstone,” The Blackman sans his MAGA hat swallowed hard.. “NSA just got this SIGNET in.. You are going to want to hear this.. They are say it is going out over radio..”
“Play it Lt. Freeman,” Agent Blackstone growls..
An electronic voice comes from a computer, “ We are the Weather Underground.. We will no longer tolerate the attacks ordered by our government on our brown brother and sisters. We stand in solidarity.. We must destroy the military industrial complex.. As-salāmu ʿalaykum, Comrades of the socialist movement! Comrades of the Jihad.”
“Why would he use the Weather undergrou.. F#$% me.. Lt.. Check on the future POTUSs,” Brigadier General Blackstone got worried..
They watched as the new satilites brought up a display..
“Mam.. They are all safe,” Lt. Freeman shook his head.. “Octavius just turned Reagan into a martyr..”
“Any reports on the weapon system used to hit the white house,” Agent Blackstone shook his head?
“Dad.. Ask for the time index..” Rita hits the Lt. on the back as others are at stations, “Time index on the launch..”
The screen shows the time as the computer people go backwards and follow a path..
On the screen three catapults appeared..
“You have to be S#$%ting me.. Catapults.. He has knowledge of future technology and goes primative,” Agent Blackstone hits an ear piece, “General We found the weapons.. We are sending you the photo’s now..”
Brigadier General Blackstone took a deep breath.. She brought up the pictures of a burning white house as another round launched, “Impressive.. Those flames Lt.. White phosphorus with tungsten shards..”
“Have the Jets destroy them now,” Agent Blackstone growled.. “Yes a second round is coming..” Agent Blackstone paused as the balls hit and exploded…
“Mam..” Lt. Freeman whispered, “Octavius just F#$%ed a lot of things.. But he may have a purpose..”
“Explain,” Agent Blackstone paused..
“Sir.. Where we come from the political environment was highly.. Charged.. There was a lot of theories about the source of the problem..” Lt. Freeman took a deep breath, “This links three problems.. Terrorism, Economics, and Politics.. It will be several generations before the socialist ideas dare show there heads.. Octavius just charged the environment.. IF Regan is dead.. The republicans will trounce the democrats..”
A woman walked in the building with tears on her face.. She was dressed professionally, “There was a car accident in Arkansas.. The governors wife was injured..” Swallowing hard, “There are reports that they found.. Found propaganda from the weather Underground in her car.. He tried to kill Hillary!!”
“Julie,” Rita Blackstone had to sit down.. “Let me see the reports..”
“We have to stop this,” Julie handed a pad over to the Brigadier General..
Lt. Freeman laughs, “No mam.. We can not interfere.. We are going to find out if Bernie can take Donald Trump..”
The group in the command center from the future were quietly discussing things..
“This is bad,” Agent Blackstone watched the conversations.. “Rita darling..”
Brigadier General Blackstone had her fist balled up as she heard the conversations.. “All of you shut the F#$% up!”
Everyone went quiet..
“We live in the here and now..” Brigadier General Blackstone watched the different screens, “First we need to figure out who Octavius really is..”
Lt. Freeman took a deep breath, “Mam.. We have chatter.. Looks like we are going to get an early kick off to the war on terror.. The CIA is reporting..” Reading his screen, “ Several terrorist networks are supporting the Weather Undergrounds actions..” Taking a deep breath, “F#$%.. Mam.. The Russian Ambassador is having a press conference..”
“S#$%.. This might be war,” Agent Blackstone took a deep breath..
“Janie.. It is ok.. You can call me Teddy.. Mr. Redson is so formal,” Teddy smiled.. “So what has my nephew got into trouble for..”
Mrs. Towler blushed for a second, “Uhm.. Teddy.. He was not doing ok before his mother died.. He was sent into.. Well..”
“HH did not have the tools to emotionally adjust to the loss of his mother.. “ Teddy closed his eye, “When my mother died I did not either.. A good teacher tried her best to keep me on the right path.. I got a love of history from her.. Right path, not so much.”
“You know.. It is so funny you say that..” Janie smiled again, “My degree is in history.. I have recommended several books.. H.H. is a big science fiction fan..” Janie sighs, “He likes me.. I should not have given him that new book by S.M.Stirling.. I was trying to encourage him.. He got a puppy dog look in his eyes.. I want you to know I would not..”
“Marching through Georgia,” Teddy smiled.. “The new book by Stirling.. I love it.. Are you a star wars fan by chance?”
“You read it,” Janie blushes! “May the force be with you..”
“You are a big geek..” Teddy smiled, “In my younger days I had a crush on an older woman.. She was a big Heinlein fan.. She got married to a loser.. Always thought if I got the chance I would roll the dice.”
“What was her favorite book,” Janie asked coily..
“She used to be a librarian.. She ..” Teddy was looking into Janie’s eyes, “Her favorite book was Stranger in a strange land.. I read it multiple times.. I never had the heart to..”
“That is so much a small world, I started as a librarian..And That is MY favorite book,” Janie shakes her head.. “Paul hates science fiction.. What is your favorite book..”
“Time enough for love,” Teddy softly smiles..”I am so with Lazusus Long.. Screw the critics..”
Janie tosses her hair, “I know.. “ Taking a deep breath, “We are getting off the subject.. “ Janie looks deeply into Teddy’s eyes, “It is funny I feel like I know you Mr…. Teddy.. “
H.H. walks into the room followed by a young lady.. “Dawn.. The Jaguar belongs to my uncle..”
An older man walks in, “Mr. Redson.. H.H. was just telling me that you will be at church tonight..”
“Mr. Burger,” Teddy stands up and sticks his hand out.. As the two men shake, “I.. I know I have a past in this town.. I turned over a new leaf.. I have a nephew to raise..”
“Teddy..” The large white man smiled, “That is the past.. God took you on a journey.. You look like he took care of you.. And Teddy.. Mr. Burger is what your nephew calls me.. Its Jim..”
“Well I know I am a member is bad standing.. The good lord has taken care of me through hardship and joy.. Mr. Burger.. Jim.. I am hoping me and my nephew are welcome.. He was telling me that saturday you are having a bake sale.. “
“To repair the Fellowship halls roof,” Jim Burger smiled as he sniffed out something.. “We are trying to raise ..”
Teddy reached into his sports coat and took out a checkbook, “I wrote the check for the church as soon as he told me.. Twenty thousand dollars..”
“That is to much, “ Jim took the check.. He got a look o his face..
“I made some good money in the commodities market.. I invested in a few businesses with it.. I am a silent partner with several gas distribution companies..” Teddy smiled, “The church did so much for my sister and my nephew..” Teddy closed Jims hand, “God takes care of those who take care of his people.. And vice versus.. If you try to give it back to me I will ..”
“Teddy.. Your a changed man.. I see god has moved in your life,”Jim put a hand on Teddy’s shoulder.. “Dont go getting your feathers ruffled.. Your definately Teddy.. “
“You have enough time to go cash it.. And to get the money into the Church’s accounts..” Teddy smiled, “Now.. I..” Looking at a rolex watch, “I have to go get My nephew some new clothes.. So we are dressed appropriately for church..”
HH got a look on his face..
“Tell you what Ms. Burger.. If your dad is ok with it.. Perhaps we can run to the mall real quick.. JC penny, Dillards, and Macys are open..” Looking at Janie, “Perhaps you can ride with Mrs. Towler.. If HH is anything like me at his age.. Shopping with him is a pain in the arse..”
“Uncle Teddy.. My clothes are ok,” HH got a look on his face..
“Daddy.. Can I please go to the mall with Mrs. Towler and Mr. Redson,” Dawn was excited..
“If Mrs. Towler goes,” Jim smiled at his daughter.. “We are having potluck tonight so no food after four little girl..”
“My car is low on gas,” Mrs. Towler sighed.. “I would love to continue our conversation..”
“Least I can do for multitasking a woman on a teacher’s salary..”Taking out his keys, “You drive the Jaguar.. I will drive your car to the gas station and fill it..”
Dawn is wide eyed as Janie catches the keys..
“I.. I am not on your insurance,” Janie bites her lip..
“Please.. I only paid five thousand for the body.. Then four thousand for the parts and labor..” Teddy grinned, “If anything happens the car is fully insured.. I will do the same thing again..”
Jim nodds in approval..
“Then.. After church we have to to our hotel room.. I am renting a room at the four seasons..” Teddy shook his head, “It will take a few months.. I only rented it for a week..”
Jim shook his, “You cant live at a hotel, HH needs a stable home.. Hum..”
“Do you have a room I can rent.. Well two rooms,” Teddy spoke.. “I can pay for all four months..”
“We do have the mother in law house.. You and mama were talking about renting it out..” Dawn spoke, “Mama said she was fixing it up first..”
“That is right,” Jim spoke.. “I will talk with the missus..We can work something out Teddy..”
HH’s eyes sparkle..
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