Tuesday January 4, 2005
Book 6: Resident Mad Scientist
Part III: Life's a Beach


Der Trihs:Sir, we have three prisoners. The area is secure. Orders?
Kevyn:Bring the prisoners with you, and meet me on the beach.
General Tagon:You know, wide open spaces aren't the best places for interrogation.
Kevyn:No, but they're great places for landing warships.
General Tagon:Air traffic control is going to have a steamy old fit on your dime, boy.
Kevyn:They can get in line behind the police, the people whose cars we trashed, the Empire of Ob'enn, the Partnership Collective, and the Wormgate Corporation. Oh, and I think maybe some dark matter beasties from Andromeda.
General Tagon:You "think maybe"?
Serial Peacemaker: