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Brick's Flashback to 2012 Part 4 Borland Hospital
After Robin was satisfied Dante was stable, we left her with Amber. I took Robin and Teresa through the portal back to the grounds of Rose Andrews Boland Health Center. Chuck and Micky’s hospital clinic. They let me carry the heavy cases. As I walked with them in, I asked. “Teresa, we still on?” “Of course. You may not be a tenor, but you’re my man.” I blushed. I don’t freak around hotter than hot bisexual cyborgs. Like most especially Teresa. I just want to freak her. Do kids still say that? I felt a twitch, shivered. Still feel what Diane and Dana did to me. Bitches. Teresa bit her lip. “W
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Brick's Flashback to 2012 Part 3: MEAHO
Dante’s bungalow was a mess. Dante had improvised a self-surgery facility in her kitchen. She’d rigged up a couple pairs of augmented reality Smart goggles, connected to scanners combining infrared and magnetic sensors. I found a nasty 9 x 12 baking dish. She’d dumped dozens of nasty bloody pieces of metal in it. Scalpel and forceps soaked in another baking pan, filled with vodka. There was a quilt spread over the table. Little black spots everywhere: dry blood splatters. She’d dragged in every lamp in the place for illumination. Amber looked around, frowned, “Just what were you doing here?” Dante growle
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Brick's Flashback to 2012 Part 1: Deal
David Langford, me, the sometime mighty Brick was an unhappy camper. I’d been retired from the World Warriors for five, nearly six years. On occasion, I helped friends with their problems. But mostly I was a rich playboy philanthropist. Might be fun for the right person, but I was tired of paperwork and gold diggers. Was bored with photography. I chased a great woman, but she’s hard to catch. The World Warriors were in the news this morning. Another spectacular chaotic foul-up by my old team. Didn’t sound like their fault. But flames, explosions, civilian casualties. They got bad attention from the news mediums. Lots of ang
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The Spy Who Shot Me 19 Briarpatch
Kat felt dizzy and feverish, fallen onto the sun-deck of Daddy’s Money. Was it shock? A rifle bullet had hit along her ribs, glancing blow, dug a ditch in her skin. Her regeneration power is in overdrive. Bye bye, pretty roses tattoo. At least she’ll have baby skin when it was over. Head felt light, kind of feverish. Body overheating from her super healing power. She felt for the gunshot wound. Left side. Flesh torn down to a couple of broken ribs. She felt detached from the pain. Adrenaline and endorphins hitting. Her right hand clawed the air, plucked a wound wrap out of her subspace storage, and slapped it down. What a mess! B
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The Spy Who Shot Me 18
Four hundred meters offshore was a cruiser, pirated by the Organization. On board were the creeps we saw in part five: Count Erick Lennart and his personal lackeys. Also half a dozen clone soldiers of the resurgent Organization on the cruiser. Lennart had rounded up three dozen more troops, in half a dozen speedboats. “Excellent shot, Madam Assassin.” Jan Karavelov, the short olive-skinned man in the white suit complemented the dark woman in green. “It is difficult hitting a moving target from a rocking boat." “Trivial, Arranger. I expected better from a so-called super-hero. She was careless and defenseless.”
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The Spy Who Shoot Me 17 Dive Dive Dive
30 minutes later, Mad Kat whined. “Why do I stay with the boat? Dispatch’s girls wanted a boat ride. We could have let them come along and left Daddy’s Money with them.” Kat wore another a Dantederm armor wet-suit. Hers was black and red, with white skulls but constructed like Dante’s more girly outfit. Dante snapped, “Dispatch’s kids want to lay around,  tanning and drinking. They’re safer in the Dome. This boat attracts too many sea monsters. Getting them sunk, gets us punked, you punk. Their Mommy and Auntie would not approve. Psike 3 could torture us in exquisite agony for a thousand years.
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The Spy Who Shot Me 16 IN THE ROBOTS LAIR
Mako Nguyen smiled at Mad Kat. “I am a Constructed Free Willed Intelligence and have been so for all my existence. A clone should understand that, young lady…“ Lugh and the FX had her cornered in her own office. Doctor Caverol had been dragged along. Mad Kat’s eyes narrowed, “Negative. I am a meat Popsicle. Are you a sexbot?” Dante snickered. Her pistol aim had not wavered. “Katherine don’t be rude. Have enough class to treat a sapient cyber-intellect with respect. Don’t embarrass me or even my other idiot self-centered clones. Of course, she’s a sexbot, but with extra programs, Ou
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The Spy Who Shot Me 15 How Long
In her room at the resort, the Observer operated a laptop. It had a cell antenna and a joystick controller. Views from drone cameras filled the laptop display. “They’re in route. Approaching the Ocean Studies Institute. She listened to her earpiece, then replied. “I understand and I obey, Leader.” The Leader hung up on her. She flexed her fingers, scratched her elbow. A knock at her door. What? “Who is it?” “Room service, madam. We received a package for you. The card says, “From Your Special Friend in Brazil.” A man’s voice. Island accent. Native? An Organization passphrase? The
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Brick's Flashback to 2012 Part 4 Borland Hospital
After Robin was satisfied Dante was stable, we left her with Amber. I took Robin and Teresa through the portal back to the grounds of Rose Andrews Boland Health Center. Chuck and Micky’s hospital clinic. They let me carry the heavy cases. As I walked with them in, I asked. “Teresa, we still on?” “Of course. You may not be a tenor, but you’re my man.” I blushed. I don’t freak around hotter than hot bisexual cyborgs. Like most especially Teresa. I just want to freak her. Do kids still say that? I felt a twitch, shivered. Still feel what Diane and Dana did to me. Bitches. Teresa bit her lip. “W
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Brick's Flashback to 2012 Part 3: MEAHO
Dante’s bungalow was a mess. Dante had improvised a self-surgery facility in her kitchen. She’d rigged up a couple pairs of augmented reality Smart goggles, connected to scanners combining infrared and magnetic sensors. I found a nasty 9 x 12 baking dish. She’d dumped dozens of nasty bloody pieces of metal in it. Scalpel and forceps soaked in another baking pan, filled with vodka. There was a quilt spread over the table. Little black spots everywhere: dry blood splatters. She’d dragged in every lamp in the place for illumination. Amber looked around, frowned, “Just what were you doing here?” Dante growle
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Brick's Flashback to 2012 Part 1: Deal
David Langford, me, the sometime mighty Brick was an unhappy camper. I’d been retired from the World Warriors for five, nearly six years. On occasion, I helped friends with their problems. But mostly I was a rich playboy philanthropist. Might be fun for the right person, but I was tired of paperwork and gold diggers. Was bored with photography. I chased a great woman, but she’s hard to catch. The World Warriors were in the news this morning. Another spectacular chaotic foul-up by my old team. Didn’t sound like their fault. But flames, explosions, civilian casualties. They got bad attention from the news mediums. Lots of ang
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The Spy Who Shot Me 19 Briarpatch
Kat felt dizzy and feverish, fallen onto the sun-deck of Daddy’s Money. Was it shock? A rifle bullet had hit along her ribs, glancing blow, dug a ditch in her skin. Her regeneration power is in overdrive. Bye bye, pretty roses tattoo. At least she’ll have baby skin when it was over. Head felt light, kind of feverish. Body overheating from her super healing power. She felt for the gunshot wound. Left side. Flesh torn down to a couple of broken ribs. She felt detached from the pain. Adrenaline and endorphins hitting. Her right hand clawed the air, plucked a wound wrap out of her subspace storage, and slapped it down. What a mess! B
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The Spy Who Shot Me 18
Four hundred meters offshore was a cruiser, pirated by the Organization. On board were the creeps we saw in part five: Count Erick Lennart and his personal lackeys. Also half a dozen clone soldiers of the resurgent Organization on the cruiser. Lennart had rounded up three dozen more troops, in half a dozen speedboats. “Excellent shot, Madam Assassin.” Jan Karavelov, the short olive-skinned man in the white suit complemented the dark woman in green. “It is difficult hitting a moving target from a rocking boat." “Trivial, Arranger. I expected better from a so-called super-hero. She was careless and defenseless.”
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The Spy Who Shoot Me 17 Dive Dive Dive
30 minutes later, Mad Kat whined. “Why do I stay with the boat? Dispatch’s girls wanted a boat ride. We could have let them come along and left Daddy’s Money with them.” Kat wore another a Dantederm armor wet-suit. Hers was black and red, with white skulls but constructed like Dante’s more girly outfit. Dante snapped, “Dispatch’s kids want to lay around,  tanning and drinking. They’re safer in the Dome. This boat attracts too many sea monsters. Getting them sunk, gets us punked, you punk. Their Mommy and Auntie would not approve. Psike 3 could torture us in exquisite agony for a thousand years.
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The Spy Who Shot Me 16 IN THE ROBOTS LAIR
Mako Nguyen smiled at Mad Kat. “I am a Constructed Free Willed Intelligence and have been so for all my existence. A clone should understand that, young lady…“ Lugh and the FX had her cornered in her own office. Doctor Caverol had been dragged along. Mad Kat’s eyes narrowed, “Negative. I am a meat Popsicle. Are you a sexbot?” Dante snickered. Her pistol aim had not wavered. “Katherine don’t be rude. Have enough class to treat a sapient cyber-intellect with respect. Don’t embarrass me or even my other idiot self-centered clones. Of course, she’s a sexbot, but with extra programs, Ou
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The Spy Who Shot Me 15 How Long
In her room at the resort, the Observer operated a laptop. It had a cell antenna and a joystick controller. Views from drone cameras filled the laptop display. “They’re in route. Approaching the Ocean Studies Institute. She listened to her earpiece, then replied. “I understand and I obey, Leader.” The Leader hung up on her. She flexed her fingers, scratched her elbow. A knock at her door. What? “Who is it?” “Room service, madam. We received a package for you. The card says, “From Your Special Friend in Brazil.” A man’s voice. Island accent. Native? An Organization passphrase? The
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MEAHO: Morally Engaged Archetypal Human Organism.  An "Evil" brand clone. Doc Robin dreamed that one up, proving she's the sister of that idiot The Brick.
Starting a new story. It's a flashback to 2012, telling how Brick came back to the World Warriors and teamed up with Amber Moonglade and FX. 
8 Facts About FX
FX was tagged by *WhisakedJak (https://www.deviantart.com/whisakedjak) The rules are: Post all rules.Write 8 facts about your characterTag 8 peopleWrite the name of the character with its owner. First: There are two of FX: The original is Catherine Dante Alexander Ph.D. The other is Mademoiselle Catherine Dante Alexander. The latter was found in a shot-up clone lab but insists she is not a clone. She has a seventeen-year gap in her memory Second: FX should be pronounced Fecks, not Eff-ecks. But she gave up that fight long ago.   Third: Catherine Dante Alexander was a brilliant prodigy at MIT, earning multiple degrees in Engineering and a PhD in Physics by her twenty-first B

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