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Date Posted: 04:05:44 03/28/02 Thu
Author: kande
Subject: At Rabid's declaration, everyone stops what they are doing and the room falls silent.
In reply to: Kande's Sis 's message, "Kay-Ess, who?" on 20:50:24 03/27/02 Wed

Rabid looks nervously around, suddenly realizing what she's done. "D'oh!" She smacks her forehead as a van pulls up outside. A dozen grim-faced government types get out and put on hazmat suits. They file into the socialists' hideout and surround Rabid. Two of them grab Rabid and drag her out to another vehicle that has just pulled up.

"Hey, you big galoot!" Rabid yells. "You're stretching my sweater!" The big galoot ignores her and tosses her into the back of the vehicle with "QUARANTINE" on it in big red letters. The vehicle peels out, and Rabid is gone.

The grim-faced government-type (GFGT) who appears to be the leader looks around at the remaining socialists. "Was anyone else exposed?" The socialists look around sheepishly, then shake their heads no. The GFGT's eyes fall on Bubba. "You. Come with me." He grabs Bubba by the scruff of the neck and drags him out to the waiting van.

The other GFGTs follow. The last one out pauses at the door, then says, "If you know what's good for you, you'll get out of here. NOW." The door is slammed, and the van takes off.

The socialists, superheroes and aliens are quiet for a moment. Then, all at once, they run for the door. As they exit the hideout, the scatter in different directions.

KS, the forgotten hostage, smirks. She pulls out her cell phone and punches in a number. "Mission accomplished."

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