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Vahn walked up to the elevator. It was a small cylindrical tube meant for one person.

“I’ll check it out to see if it’s safe. I’ll send up a message if it’s not.” said Vahn.

The group he had come here with consisted of Regal, Issac, Zero, and Kal. Vahn walked into the elevator. It had many buttons, but he searched them for one. He found it relatively soon, considering that the computer room was rather close to the top. He pressed the button and the elevator sealed itself. As soon as that had happened, he realized what it was; A sonic elevator. The problem was that this model was older than all the other ones; it couldn’t quite reach the speed of sound. He had chosen the bone rattling, blood pumping, and brain splattering way to the bottom floor.


“STUPID IDEA!” He yelled, as Vahn sped down into the depths of the agency. “At

last!” he thought. He was slowing down, coming to a halt.


He was wrong. At the last second he was thrust back into the plush ceiling. This time the ride was smooth and quiet. About thirty seconds later, he ground to a halt. The doors opened and spat him out. He took out a holo projector and started an uplink…

TOP FLOOR:

Within twenty seconds of Vahn leaving, Kal, Zero, Regal and Issac heard the alarm. They knew that Weathers Software had enough guards for a small army. What they didn’t know was they were equipped with brand new Viristas.

TISSEW! TISSEW! TISSEW!

“What? Those are S-rank hunter weapons! They can’t have those!” yelled Issac.

“Quite obviously they do,” said Regal.

“Zero,” yelled Kal, who was firing huge blasts from his Red Scorpio, “Call four elevators!”

“We don’t know if they are safe yet!” protested Zero.

“I don’t care!” yelled Kal even louder, “It’s better than being fried to a crisp by volleys of Virista shots!”


They called the elevators and just as Kal stepped into the last one, Vahn’s face appeared in front of them.

“I see you didn’t wait, then,” said Vahn.

“We had a run-in with the guards,” said Issac.

“Tell me later. You guys, there are handholds near your waists. Hold on to ‘em.”

“Uh-Oh!” said Zero.

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UPDATED: Oct 25. 2019

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Ignore - by Vahn RAmar - 05-11-2003, 01:46 AM
Ignore - by Issac - 05-11-2003, 06:22 AM
Ignore - by Vahn RAmar - 06-11-2003, 07:11 PM
Ignore - by Ton - 27-11-2003, 12:33 AM
Ignore - by Mini_Bert - 27-11-2003, 12:50 AM
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