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Date Posted: 13:15:31 07/31/02 Wed
Author: VertiCal & HorizontAl
Subject: Jabberwocky
In reply to: Chester Mann 's message, "Chortle" on 12:40:19 07/31/02 Wed

"Ah-ha! We have youWAUGH!!" Cal said as he himself slipped. Al shook his head and was seemingly floating over the massive puddle.

"Hey, there's this thing, it's called levitation? Yeah, I think you should try it." HorizontAl chuckled.

"Hey, you know that hole? That you put pie in?"

"My pie hole?"

"Yeah. SHUT IT." VertiCal snapped. "The Agent still doesn't know where to go�we can get him before he leaves!"

Al nodded and the duo began gliding over the fuel, just in time to see "Chester" right himself and catch his capture.

"Don't you people have anything better to do?!"

"Well, actually, I do need to catch up on my Drew Carey episodes, and�"

"Hand over the girl and abandon your mission!" Al shouted, ignoring Cal's to-do list.

"Yeah, how 'bout NO, you creepy Dutch bastard!" The Manches shrieked as he shot his "leg" tendrils to the celing and reeled himself up. A maniacal laugh filled the bay (well, at least a small part of it, he wasn't a very loud fellow) as he made his way over the flood of fuel to a ship held on one of the higher docks. Just a touch of his hand transformed the ship into a twisted transport, fit for a Manches. He ducked in, pulling in Kathryn.

The Grigoris stood and stared as they could not interfere with their powers. One move of their hands could do what they set out to stop. They could only watch as the ship broke free and set out.

"Damn."

"Cal, just out of curiosity, why is he escaping in OUR post?"

"I really don't need your lip right now, Al."

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Malas Palabras -- VertiCal & HorizontAl, 16:48:07 08/04/02 Sun
- He had the oddest feeling that he wasn't even supposed to be here today... -- Walter Patterson, 21:23:45 08/04/02 Sun
  - Cal & Silent Al -- "Not so fast!", 00:01:36 08/05/02 Mon