Tuesday, July 27, 2004

'That sounded pretty damn gay, Jordan. Pretty damn gay.'

Oh, how fun. ^_^ I changed my site theme. Now its Akira! It still has a dark feel to it but, I just seem to like it better. *grins* I actually had been thinking about changing my theme for the past week or so and I finalized my decision when I made this post background, heh. I've decided to throw a few twists into .hack//TRUTH. Wave_of_Death and I have discussed one of them through PM, but I'm keeping the others a secret from everyone. =P The first twist that I revealed yesterday was Helba being caught and sent to jail. Pretty odd, huh? I'm sure that caught a few people by surprise. You know, I actually started this post last night, well, earlier today at around 3:30 AM but, I got pretty tired and headed off to bed so now I'm finishing it at 3:50 PM. I was also planning on doing some quizzes, but, they were taking too long and I want to get this posted, so, I'll put up the story and try and think of something else to talk about. Continuing from where we left off yesterday... I spoke to Victor. “I’m gonna land near the pier so be ready, ok?” “Ok,” he agreed. I landed the helicopter near the pier and jumped out. I spotted Cortez’s Infernus coming down the road. “Victor, guard the chopper,” I yelled to him running to Cortez’s car. I ran in front of it and he stopped. “Cortez, get out of here. The feds are on your boat.” I informed him. He rolled down the window and I walked over to it. “Thank you for telling me Thomas but, you better get going, too. The NARCOTICS officers have you on their most wanted drug lord list. I picked one up from a downed agent.” Cortez informed me. He turned his car around and sped off. I started running back toward the chopper. Suddenly, I was tackled to the ground and cuffed. Victor saw and tried to run away but the same happened to him. “Get up, Vercetti! I knew something was going on with you and The Colonel the first time I saw you two.” Hennessey said to me. I got up off the ground and he led me to an Enforcer. Another officer opened the door. I was about to step in when Hennessey and the other officer picked me up and threw me in. I slid all way to the front very fast on the waxed floor. I hit the front off the Enforcer and blacked out. * * * Victor shook me. “Tommy? Are you ok? C’mon, wake up.” He mumbled. I groggily woke up. “Huh . . .wha . . .ow . . .my head hurts.” I reached up to touch the lump on my head. Victor yelled at me. “Don’t touch it! It’s bleeding. I wrapped part of my shirt around it to help soak up the blood and stuff.” I looked at his tank top under his dark green jacket. Part of it was torn off now. I never noticed ‘till now but his outfit definitely didn’t match. He had a dark green jacket, light green pants and a white tank top to go with it. His hair was jet black with smoothed back spikes everywhere. I heard my phone ring. “Huh? Oh, that’s my phone,” I answered it. “Hello?” “Thomas, did they get you?” Cortez asked. “They got us Cortez. Can you bail us out?” “Us?” “Victor and me.” “Oh, no, I’m sorry, Thomas but, being on a NARCOTICS most wanted drug lord list means six months in jail and no bail. But I am pretty sure I can persuade the officers to go easy on you and maybe get you two some privileges. A couple thousand should do.” “Thanks Cortez.” I heard Mercedes talking in the background. “Oooh, father, can I please talk to Tommy? Please? Please? Please, please, please?” she begged. “Fine Mercedes. Here you go.” Cortez handed Mercedes the phone. “Hello, Tommy. I’m hoping to persuade my father to let me pick you up when you get out. I’ll visit you every chance I get. Love you, baby ” she said and handed the phone back to Cortez. “Thomas, I’ll stop by today and visit you and Victor. I’ll bring Mercedes also,” Cortez told me. "Ok . . . Cortez . . .I need to take a little nap now . . ..” I said and fell unconscious again. “Hello? Thomas?” Cortez asked. Victor took the phone from my hand. “Um, Tommy is kind of unconscious right now.” Victor told him. “Well, I guess I will meet you later today. Goodbye.” Cortez hung up. Victor looked at my unconscious body. “Well, guess I’ll just put this in my pocket.” * * * I really can't think of anything else to say, so, I guess I'll leave it at that. -DDG

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