### ### ### ### ### #### ### ### ### #### ### ### ##### ### ### ### ### ### ### ### ### ### ##### ### ### ########## ### ### ########## ### ### ### ### Underground eXperts United Presents... ####### ## ## ####### # # #### ####### #### ## ## ## ## ##### ## ## ## ## #### ## ## #### # # ## ####### ## ## ## ## ## ##### ## ## ## ## ## ## ####### ####### # # ###### ####### ###### [Castle Chronicles The Sequel, Chapter III] [ By The Chief ] ____________________________________________________________________ ____________________________________________________________________ ###### ###### ###### ###### ## ###### ## ## ## ## ## ## ## ## ###### ###### ## ## #### ## ## ## ## ## ## ## ###### ## ## ###### ## ###### ###### ###### ## ## ###### ###### ## ## ## ###### ## ###### ###### The ## ## ## ## ## ## ## ### ## ## ## ## ## ## Sequel ## ###### ###### ## ## ## ### ## ## ## #### ###### ## ## ## ## ## ## ## ## ## ## ## ## ## ## ###### ## ## ## ## ###### ## ## ## ###### ###### ###### ###### THE SERIOUS SERIES CHAPTER THREE "You Lie Through Your Teeth" -Ministry It was hard to believe that something so beautiful, so genuine and untouched could cause that amount of pain. In ways one would have to dig deep into the subconscious mind to find. Yet that was what happened. Rays. Colors. Colors that could tear the skin off a human body. It felt like a lifetime. Warriors crawling through beds of flowers that had, seconds ago, been a beautiful meadow. Peaceful. Quiet. Now, it was a war zone. Merged into a military mix of green and grey. Red and black. Colors. Made him squirm in pain, screaming for something he couldn't describe. Choppers, tanks and armoured vehicles scattered the smoke and tore through the landscape. Fire. Had to get away. Stand up. Use the machine gun. Defend himself. His legs wouldn't carry him, but he managed to pull himself a few yards through the mud. Took cover behind a grey boulder. Who was the enemy? Of course. They had been after him ever since he changed his P-Scan code. The Coppacio Corporation. He didn't even reflect on the massive amount of weaponry and manpower that faced him. Alone. Aimed. Pulled the trigger. Nothing. Blur. New colors in his eyes. Blue and grey. Yellow. Somewhere he heard his name. Someone shouted his name. Pain in head and shoulder. The colors were soft. Visual problems. Suddenly Chen's face appeared under a black torn rain- coat. 'Come on! We got to get outta here! Now!' Chen pulled Castle's wounded arm and got them both off the roof into yet another dark alley. 'Run! For christ sake Castle, run!', he screamed at the moment they hit the ground. Castle started to run. He didn't question the order for a second. Trash, boxes and dirt. Pools of some substance in a color better described as black colored the walls with each step. He pulled out his gun at the sound of thunder, and fired. Four CCVs with a direction much the same as their own used their colored beams to light up the whole block and two ground patrol vehicles came up behind them, accelerating through the length of the alley. He fired again, standing with his legs spread, aiming straight at one of the vehicles. Fired twice. Three. Four. The vehicle still coming at him. Dumpsters ahead of him exploded. The CCVs fired down into the alley making it a hellish nightmare. The ground patrol vehicles screamed. Telling him to stop, to put down his gun, to surrender. Fire everywhere. He stumbled over bodies, trying to keep pace with Chen, but he was nowhere to be found. More explosions. He ran. Ran for his life. Suddenly tears in his eyes made him aware of the gas. Breathing through a piece of fabric made it easier, but the smoke, the holes in the ground, the junk. It was too much. Jumped over burning bodies, only to look straight into the lights of yet another ground patrol vehicle heading towards him from the other direction. Stopped. Checked the gun. Fired. Eight. Nine. Smoke from the vehicle and the alley in front of him turned red. The vehicle tilted and transformed from a black threat into a ball of fire. The explosion took two buildings with it and brought death. He knew Chen was way ahead of him now, but it didn't matter. Someone had to make it out of there, and their chances improved if they split up. He ran. Pressed another black derm to his numb arm to relieve the pain, and took the first exit to the left. Another alley. Searching for a place to hide, though he knew he couldn't stay in the area. A CCV went up in flames seconds later. Screaming down in pieces that would cover two blocks, killing hundreds. Chen's armory had improved, Castle thought as he tried to locate the source of the missile. One of the ground vehicles suddenly at the corner, thirty feet away and Castle was hit by its lights. He hesitated for a second. Didn't know if Chen could help. Then decided to put his gun down and raise his arms. At least Chen had the files. It rained. A laugh. 'A wise decision, Castle.' Thrifleman. Out on the streets. Highly unusual for a person of his status in the bureau. Castle had few seconds to think. Two HCCs, dressed in long black plastic suits carrying the heavy artillery, stepped out of the vehicle behind Thrifleman, who had started to walk towards him. 'But the rest of them have not been in that category', he said coming to a halt five feet away. 'Now here's the obvious question. Let's see if you have the brains to answer it... Did you really think you would get away with this?' He was numb. Felt the drug open his veins and soften his body. His feet a feet above the ground. Relaxed. The drug's intense improvement of vision suddenly made him aware of Chen on the roof of a crummy building to the right. Chen with a missile. Chen with something in sight. Two CCVs circling above. Hadn't found him yet. 'I didn't think so.', Thrifleman continued. 'You know,' he started, lighting a black cigar, 'if you think that the bureau is your enemy, you are deadly mistaken. You have worked.. you _are_ working for us, and you know our policies.' 'Yeah, right. "To protect and to serve"', Castle started. 'That is correct. Wasn't that the reason you joined the bureau? To keep the streets clean. To make it a bearable place to live? You know the city better than most people, and you know what it needs. You have seen what it's like. Drugs, violence, a crime rate beyond belief. We're here, to protect and to serve..' '... the fucking interests of the Coppacio Corporation.' Thrifleman sighed. 'Now now. You know someone's got to pay the bills. Without leadership, there wouldn't be law and order. We're talking anarchy here, Castle. Now you wouldn't want that, would you? We have been over this before, and I know you will come to your senses.' 'What could possibly lead you to that conclusion?' An alarming thought crossed his mind. Why am I not dead yet? Why do they want me to stay in the bureau, after all I have done? Standard procedure for this kind of behaviour? Death. Certain death. Though they had tried several times, blowing up his apartment for starters, he felt something was wrong. It would have been so easy for them to kill him, right here, now.. Yet Thrifleman stood there, talking. Trying to get him back on their side. Something was _very_ wrong. 'You should really pick your friends more carefully, Steve.' First name? 'Jaqueline, or should I say, Miss Briskin.. A personal friend of yours I believe? Well, she was very cooperative and understanding. In more ways than I think you'd want to know. Yes yes.. It was sad indeed to have to let her go. She did some marvelous things, I know. Could control pain like no-one else. But, then again everyone has a limit..' Thrifleman made a sign to one of the HCCs. 'Time to go, Castle.' 'You bastard! First you blow up my apartment, and now..' 'Hold it right there! We didn't blow..' Castle threw himself to the ground as the missile hit the vehicle. If there had been a corner there before, it was gone now. Burning HCC pieces filled the air with the smell of melting plastic. Two seconds later, Castle left the scene. He saw Thrifleman still laying on the ground, face down, and a minute later, he reached the roof. 'You okay?', Chen nodded towards a box of medical supplies. 'Need anything out of there?' 'No, I'm not okay! They fucking killed Jackie, man! Fuck!' Castle kicked the wall. 'Yeah. How about Thrifleman? Dead?' Castle pinched another derm to his arm. This time a white one with a red cross on it. 'I don't know. Probably. You know, he said they didn't blow up my apartment! What a fucking lie!' 'Yeah.' ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Castle Chronicles, the sequel, is not continuing the *first* set of chapters in the first chronicles. This is the serious series, based in a not so-far future, taking over where the not yet finished Castle Chronicles series will end. These two series will co-exist for a couple of chapters. Finally there will be a link between the finished first Chronicles and the sequel, which will tie them together. You will not miss anything by not reading the first series, but you won't get the overall picture when the two links together. Be on the safe side, check out the first chronicles if you haven't already. Take a ride with Castle's humorous side before embarking on the black, real and scattered future of MegaCity. - uXu Mania 1994 - ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------------------------------------------------- uXu #181 Underground eXperts United 1994 uXu #181 Call RIPCO ][ -> +1-312-528-5020 ---------------------------------------------------------------------------