Traveler's Tales -4

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"WHAT DO YOU MEAN, 'SHE ANNOYED YOU'! THAT IS NO EXCUSE TO KILL THE GIRL!"
"But boss, The guy god in the way ov it first."
"YOU MEAN YOU SHOT HIM TOO!?!"
"He jumperd in front, it wasn't my fault!"
"YOU! REPORT TO ROOM 42 FOR YOUR FATE, YOU IGNORANT FOOL!"
"What happened then."The 'boss' asked the barely consious boy, sternly.
"He, he shot a..."Stuttered a very beat up adam.
"Continue."
"A.. Crossbow at her, I, I try to schtopp iht... el, elbow...." He passed out.
"Hmmm.." Annoyed he walked back through the door and bolted it.

Zack ran to the place marked. He saw Amy trapped in the tree. A shot was fired,
slicing the rope, and causing Amy to drop twenty feet directly on top of him.
Two rockets dragged them off into a jeep and drove away.

Adam found himself in what looked a lot like a hospital. 
The pain in his arm was gone. He saw a group of men standing arounda bed. 
One of them started pushing it away through a door, shouting something
about operating that he couldn't quite make out.
He saw a flash of gabby's face, wired up to all sorts of machines as they 
left the room, the arrow still protruding threateningly.

Zack found himself in a small dimly lit room , facing the back of a large chair.
It started to speak. "Zackary Torman, my, how I have waited for this day. You may or
may not know that your elusive father was once a good friend of mine. We trained
together for years, just us and a very pretty girl.. We shared everything back 
then. Almost everything anyway. As I recall, the day he told me they were getting
married was the same day I tried kill him. My name is Mr. Slate, former gym leader,
and present high commander of team rocket. Now, I will have my revenge, for now
there is fresh blood for me to, spill, wouldn't you agree, Mr.Torman?"
The chair spun around, revealing a slit eyed man in his late forties. He 
had on a black tuxedom, and a grunt wielding an Ak47 on each flank.
Zack was speechless. His dad had always said about traveling when he was young
in his letters, but he only ever mentioned traveling with his Zack's mum.
His whole body ached from Amy landing on him... Where was Amy!
"Where's Amy!"
"Oh, the girl's waiting for us in the core,"He said, "I want you to see my plans
come to life, and then I want you to die. Now if you would come with my friends.."

They were in a hugely tall room, massivly wide, with a genertator core of some kind
running all the way up the middle. All the way around the room, there were technitians,
engineers and robots, swarming aroun the pieces of machinery like ants. The core was 
giving off a purple glow, and a rumbling/throbbing noise. It had energy beams coming 
off it all over the place, meeting smaller diodes on the walls.

"Now," Said Slate,"Is the time..."


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Sorry if it's a bit short, run outta coffee, so I'll have to stop now.