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Oct 25, 2006 at 20:53
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Igor: "There has been word from the village. A stranger searches the forest and mountains for us."

The Count: “Us, why would he search for you, your nothing. He searches for me! Well, I know how to deal with intruders in my mountains. Prepare the twins.”

Igor: “The twins, master NO! They are too hard to control. After the last time you said….”

The Count: “I KNOW WHAT I SAID!!!!! I have never been this strong before. They will bend to my will as easy as you. Now let’s go and release them at once.”

Igor and the count went into the deepest part of the castle. There behind the iron bound door. Igor open a small viewing door and just managed to get out the way before something resembling a hand shot out to grab who ever had opened that small portal. Two pair of eyes stared out from the cell. The count reached out with his new power and touched the minds of those within the cell. They recoiled back from the door. The count began forcing his will upon them, tearing down their defenses, in the end they had no choice, their will was now the counts will. Igor led the count and the twins up and outside.

The Count: “Now search and destroy any intruders in my mountains, show no mercy.”

The twins sniffed the air for a minute or two then off into the forest they ran.

Igor closed and resealed the castle gates. After the gate was secure the count sagged against the wall. Igor helped him to a chair.

The Count: “That took too much, something is wrong I must get back to the lab.”

Igor: “My count you need to rest.”

The Count: “No, I am too close to quit now, Get me to the lab Igor, I have to fix it NOW.”

Igor helped the count to his feet and they slowly made the way back to the lab. Back at the lab the count took one more look out the window and saw them disappear from sight. The count thought how much he would have like to save them for Super Maxwell. They were the embodiment of Super Maxwell’s one weakness. He would have loved to see the face of Maxwell when he faced the twins. An evil grin crossed the counts face, no not the twins from now on they would have a proper title, The Groomers.



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