>From: v103pdt5@ubvmsd.cc.buffalo.edu (Lucia Fabbozzi) Subject: On the road to Necronus....... Date: 19 Dec 90 14:19:58 GMT Dreams... Darkness...Racing through the mist, over wet ground....... he ran through the jungle, through his past.Ahead of him, staccato bursts of automatic gunfire and screams.Surrealistic, he seemed to run forever.Bursting into the clearing, a slaughterhouse of blood and flames, the smell of charred flesh.Climbing the ridge, to find Kaldi, or rather what was left of him. Throbbing beat of helicopters, a familiar figure perched on the out board, of the gunship, and then oblivion.... The man they called The DarkAngel woke,quickly. His heart beat with a furious thunder, as he scanned the room. He had no idea where he was. The figure next to him on the temperfoam slab moved slightly. Del. A burst of air escaped him as the sight of her triggered awareness of his surroundings. Lying back on the bed he could feel his paranioa dropping to normal levels. Del rolled over and buried her face in his long hair."You OK,?"He smiled wryly."Yeah. Everthings almost the same."Gently disengaging from her, he rose and walked stiffly to the dresser.She watched him,, watched the pain of his scarred body. Taking a hypodermic from the black case, he wrapped a tourniquet around his arm. "Evrythings almost about the same." The needle was a cold fang, as he found the vein and injected the liquid fire deep into his bloodstream.Almost immediately the pain in his legs, back and hand began to fade. Del turned her back on him. She hated the drugs,even as she understood the necessity. To act...normal and keep the pain within bearable limits, this was why he did it. "Jedda?" Her voice reached him as he traced the line of replacement tissue and augmented circuitry on his arm. "What is this about,really? What happened in the Congo?" Del sat up and brought her knees up under her chin.He didn't answer for a long time, just sat there staring at the gauntlet that had become part of his arm. "We were on a job,working with the local honcho, who was making a name for himself. We were supposed to provide security for a shipment of regas out of the mines to the capitol. Routine stuff. Somebody got wind of it, and set us up. I was backtracking from the rear, when the call came in on the radio.They had us made. Bushwhacked, in the absolute worst spot.Shades knocked down a couple of their gunships, and got knocked down himself. I found the shipment gone, and everyone dead.Kaldi was on the ridge overlooking the valley..." His voice trailed off, as he saw it and felt it again, the rage and the pain. The valley burned with the sullenness of wet vegetation.He held the dying man in his arms, as shock set in."Little brodir.." His voice failed him, as he spoke the old language.Kaldi whispered his name. "Janni..miskan...veer meed bai...ja knirtne...knirte ere..." He died.Rising from his brothers crumpled form Jedda scanned the skies.A gunship swooped over the ridge, firing steadily.Jedda saw a bulky form at the controls, a person he almost knew, and then nothing as the explosive bullets pounded into his body... "That was basically it. If Shades hadn't been around, I'dve bled to death within a couple minutes.Out of 50 men, he and I were the only ones who made it." She gestured abruptly. "But why pick it up now? Its been 10 years,can't it rest? " No, it can't. It took me this long to narrow it down to two men, and I can't give it up. My brothers soul would cry out from the Other Side, if I did. Blood pays for blood. You read that damned Bible, doesn't it say something about that? He pulled on a pair of black jeans and lit a cigarette.She watched him silently. "Look, fate has brought all the players back together.White Knight,Knightridder, Shades and I, and Ryker.We were all involved some way with that job.My brothers last words. The night...big night. I didn't figure it out until much later.He was saying the Knight.Both of those guys knew about the mission, because they were in the capitol, and both aren't friends of mine.One or both, set me and my men up good, and killed them. If I can't figure out which one it was, I'll kill both of them. Are you with me or not?" She just nodded, her grey eyes serious."Whither thou goest..." He walked over to the bed and held her, smoothing her close-cropped mane of red hair."You gotta stop reading the Bible.Its definately corrupting you..." ******************************************************************************** Submitted by JN Wolfe nocopyrightnosigfilestealthedamnthingifyouwantidontcareiwantapizzadammit!