Whirr!
Whirr!
Whirrrr!!!
The white ball Angel Jim was until moments before rolled right on Seraphim just as he landed, sheer kinetikal force pushing him right into the concrete wall. Bouncing off gracefully, Angel Jim landed on her feet just in front of her foe and rushed him with a burst of super-fast punches, Matrix style.
Slowly, Seraphim's slender and latex-covered body detached from the wall...
... and fell forwards, making a visible print on the floor, never to rise again. Angel Jim kneeled over, touched the back of Seraphim's neck, and the body gradually lost resolution and disappeared into a blur. Angel Jim shuddered, took off the high heeled shoes and white collar -- away with this slave stuff! -- and stretched out arms and wings. Now to find Sharon...
"Well done, well done. I have to admit that your style of work is unconventional..." a deep voice burst from the skies.
"Well sir, that's the real essence of being a computer nerd. That, and videogames." Jim replied, very pleased with herself.
"But you're supposed to be a slave angel, use a completely different set of skills..."
"Yeah. But I just don't like it. Got the job done, did I not? What's the next assignment?"
"Oh they will come, they will come. You are now the Guardian of this dimension against demonic attacks. If you think it's boring, consider the fringe benefit... you get to keep your life, your current killer looks, your abilities -- I'll set the record straight about them, by the way -- and to battle nameless evils from beyond the stars."
"An offer I can't refuse, definitely. I'll do it. Uh, do you think that Sharon..."
"Sharon will be the only one to remember you didn't always look like this. As for your relationships... I just want to see what happens with it. Whoever said I don't play dice?"
"Uh, Albert Einstein, sir."
"Whoever. Anyways... from now on you are Game Angel Jamie. I'm rather busy at the moment so we wont't talk again in a few months. Oh..."
Mon Jan 10 17:33:32 2000