Friday, June 10, 2011

8.4 Reveal


“You’re gonna need to give me the communicator Atom”
“What!”
“I can’t let you go any further with that thing in your pocket.”
“Hey!” Atom stuck his finger into Nigel’s facial area, “I have gone through a lot to keep this thing – I fucking earned it."
“heh” Cajones piped up, “He’s got you there Nigel, shot with your own gun.“
“You might think it’s funny Ginge, but you know as well as I do that letting him carry that through the transporter is libel to blow the whole deal to the far side of an anomaly; and for the record: I didn’t invent this game; I'm just the gatekeeper"




4 comments:

Confessions of a Temporal Lobe said...

I'm just the gatekeeper! HA!

Garth said...

Lobi: he's the gatekeeper to my soul :]

Harlequin said...

that last line is a ringer....
i am intrigued by the transporter....
and damn it, he DID earn it!!

Garth said...

Harlequin: the transporter is just what it says it is.

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