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Posted by Wolf White (White Wolf) on 6/14/2008, 2:32 pm
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INT. Helicarrier morgue
White Wolf, Lobo, and Booster Gold stand in a three-way face off amongst the cold stale air of the forgotten helicarrier’s morgue. Wolf Grips his dagger tightly in his hand, Lobo’s hand slowly motions for his pistol, and Booster holds Lobo’s shotgun, but is unsure whom to aim at.
White Wolf:
Why does it always have to end like this for us?
Lobo doesn’t respond, he just smiles.
Rafael, White Wolf’s chief of guard enters the room White Wolf is looking over the ships blue prints.
White Wolf:
It’s just too massive, they can be anywhere.
Rafael:
Sir, I have no idea where Lobo, and Booster Gold went. The best I can tell is that they’re on the lower desks. Veronica’s systems are pretty much down in about 90% of that area.
White Wolf:
I thought you were suppose to be following them, where were you?
INT. Shield Walk in freezer
Rafael exits the freeze, brushing shards of ice and frost from his panther suite.
Rafael:
Why the hell did Shield need a freezer that big?
Rafael looks around for the exit and comes to a crossroad. In one direction there is a door that reads exit. In the other, there’s a door that reads Maze Of Death.
Rafael:
Hmm…
INT. White Wolfs Quarters
Rafael:
I got unavoidably side tracked. Sir, if I may what we need is a tracker, or a detective.
The Sandman sits at his table in his trench coat and mask. In front of him his untouched Triple Mocha light soy decafe latte, topped with whip cream and cinnamon sprinkles.
Sandman:
(Sighs)
I just wanted a cup of coffee.
White Wolf appears behind Sandman.
White Wolf:
Maybe we can help each other?
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