Inside Ultimate 80’s A-Go-Go
*Conversation translated from Mandarin Chinese unless otherwise noted.
Several young women writhe and dance on a stage to an endless parade of 80’s music, currently Flock of Seagulls is playing over the sound system as the women gyrate to the beat as best as they can.
Strength ogles one of the girls, “I want her sent to my room, later,” he says to the thin male with ebon black skin. His eyes were stark white and had no pupils. Though up close his features were Asian despite his all ebon skin.
The thin ebon male replies, “It is done, Master Long. Perhaps we should retreat to the compound for further defense against the UNJE?”
“No, I think I have all the defense I need here, besides, I want them to find me, its make smashing their faces in that much easier,” Strength replies smugly.
“You underestimate them, but then perhaps I am just overly cautious,” the thin ebon male responds.
“I trust your judgment, Black Heaven, and I know between us, the extra men, an that American mercenary we should easily handle these young pups, but remember Honor says our client wants the glowing male, alive. The one named Ryan,” a dangerous curl appears on Strength’s lips, reminiscent of a smile but far more deadly.
Legacy on the Move
Just going to post where you are and all that, with the info I have been given… About twenty minutes have passed and the UNJE has moved into appointed positions for support.
James, Star and Anika appear in what looks like an empty office. A swimsuit calendar hangs on the wall from 2007, and has native girl posing in a provocative way, Star glances at it quizzically before turning turns the club that Strength is hopefully inside.
Star speaks softly over the communicators in the shades, “We are in position.”
Both Yoshi and Mark have set up some ways away, but close enough to make it into position, in seconds easy. But they stand ready as well, well at Yoshi is, from his constant chatter about the hot chicks he sees, and about coming back to visit…
Ryan and Kiyana are far above the club, and h clings to Ryan for support very impressed with flying around.
If I am incorrect please let me know, I want to have all this hammered out before we get to the nitty gritty.
Kelly
Several hours later, while the sun is still just about o hits zenith, Kelly hears footsteps on the sand. Disturbing her peaceful silence. She turns and sees Tommy wearing an open short-sleeved button shirt with an imprint of flowers on it. He has shades on, and is wearing shorts, his legs and arms are well tanned but his chest is a little pasty in the light.
He smiles, “Hi, I thought I would find you out here,” he gives her a kiss on the lips bending down next to her, before watching the waves crash, “I enjoy this place, although I don’t come up here as much as I like. My work keeps me busy, and then there is school, well the power training, but they have me consultant work too since, I maintain SARAH as well. I feel like I do the work of ten people at once, but it pays the bills,” he laughs.
“I talked to Mr. Smith, and he pointed put that you were interested in my STARs, which by the way stands for Sentient Titan Autonomous Robot, which means in short AI death machine, or something like that,” he jokes.
“Each one is about as powerful as a Beta Class elite, though I have a few upgraded designs that could handle a Charlie class with ease, of course, Star on the other hand has unlimited potential in time she could become quit powerful,” he muses.
“Sorry about that, I get carried away at times,” he looks down to Kelly, “I really just want to know how you are feeling, after everything that has happened.”
