Post by Judge Sam on Jun 3, 2009 21:58:17 GMT -5
*Judge Sam knocks on Ed's door late at night*
Judge Sam: "Can I come in?"
*Judge Sam sits down in the parlor and sips some tea*
Judge Sam: "Hey Ed... how's it goin? How's the family? Great weather today wasn't it. Kids had a blast playing outside."
*the two small talk for a little bit*
Judge Sam: "So anyway, something happened the other night that I'm here to tell you about. You know all this Future Week business... people from the future, visions, events, all that jazz. To me it was all a game. I knew what was going on and all the jokes and things were funny and it was just a good time.
To be honest I was surprised some people took the visions to heart. Cause I know it was just all a show. But then something happened... something happened which I never expected. Something I didn't know about.
It was an actual vision... a vision of the future I'm almost certain will come true. And in the vision it told me to come tell you about it. You, specifically Ed. Because you have a special role in all this craziness..."
Judge Sam: "Which is why you're Immune from Imprisonment #4! That's right - you're completely safe at this next Imprisonment. That's gotta be a load off your shoulders right?
You're Immune because you will have important information... you see, in the vision I was told who would be Imprisoned in Imprisonment #5. I saw what would happen then, something about laxatives, looking through people's credit histories, and security guards. That part was hazy, but there was one part that was clear as day. Who gets the axe."
Judge Sam: "It's tough to say... I guess I'll just show you."
They ended up cornering him in the employee bathroom.
The punches flew, sending the man back against the tiled wall. As the blows continued, sweat and blood sprayed onto the mirrors, the floor, the walls...
Sweat and blood that would be washed down the bathroom drain, leaving the scene of the crime spotless.
The punches flew, sending the man back against the tiled wall. As the blows continued, sweat and blood sprayed onto the mirrors, the floor, the walls...
Sweat and blood that would be washed down the bathroom drain, leaving the scene of the crime spotless.
Ed has been fired and Imprisoned by the Spies.
You will never see him again.
[/b][/center][/size]Judge Sam: "I'm so sorry... I was as struck by this image of the future as you are. Your Imprisonment.... foretold to take place at Imprisonment #5. Your fate revealed to you now."
Judge Sam: "But is your fate inescapable? I'm not sure, the vision seemed extremely strong, but... not every future is inevitable. No matter how slim the chance, anything has the possibility of being changed. Your futile grasp at survival may be fruitless but...
It's not like you have anything to lose."