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Date Posted: 08:56:59 06/03/02 Mon
Author: kenamom,slapping off the Mulder clones passes
Subject: As Whats-her-name tries to leave the lab
In reply to: Rabid, passed out drunk under a Mulder clone 's message, "Kande and Bubba are halfway to the club in the middle of the street when there is an ominous rumbling of the ground..." on 19:00:18 06/01/02 Sat

She laughs as she tries to open the door. "Those idiots, think they can fool me" she stops laughing and tugs harder as the door refuses to open. "Okay, so they locked it" she pulls out her trusty lock pick and sets to work. "This should only take a minute" she groans as she picks.

"It won't open" comes a voice from behind her.

Squack-um jumps and drops her pick before turning around to face Dr Stardoe.

"Where did you come from?" no-name looks around for another entrance but doesn't see any.

"The doors in my lab are all well hidden, the one that looks like a door, isn't" she smiles. "IF you managed to pick the lock it would open to a brick wall. The back of the Shipperville Savings and Loan and Tatoo Parlour to be exact."

"Now why would you do that?"

"To keep the noromo's guessing" another voice is heard. The artist formily known as KS turns aroudn again to face Scully and Reyes.

"Damn, would you please cut that out" she searches around the walls for any cracks or movement.

"Give it up, you won't find anything" Scully smirks, "We have a very important job to do, not only have the socialists invaded Shipperville, but FOX network has sent their corporate idiots to force feed the innocent residents here some trite they call entertainment" Scullys voice becomes more angry as she goes on.

"Did you see the crap they put on Sunday nights at 9 now? SOme garbage about single girls trying to find thier mates in Alaska." Scullys face is turning red as she thinks of the injustice of it all.

"Easy Scully, we will stop it" Reyes puts her hand on Scullys shoulder.

"ooohhhh so what do you need me to do, torture, inhumane treatment, a little unauthorized dental work" no-name begins to get excited at the possibilities.

"You, are to stay here, out of our way while we take care of things." Reyes says with a little grin, "we have lots of help from Doggett if we need be"

"YOU stay away from my man!" KS jumps. "OUCH" she screams as Stardoe slams a long needle hard in the ample cushioning of KS's butt. She falls tot he floor in a heap.

"Finally, she's quiet" Scully and Reyes head out and leave the passed out No-name on the floor of Stardoes secret lab.

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