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At Weezle's home, Weezle is happilly re-united with Tree.

Man, you should have seen it! LAW abanded me and Zane, but it didn't matter. We just hauled ass to San Francisco!! We whooped Anti-Talent and team Anti-Xtreme. Heh, that'll teach those limey bastards!!

Aww...I wish I coulda been there.

And Brendan and Jenni were caught porkin' each other. Hehe...Bow-wow Chika-Chika bow-wow...

Yeah...musta been great...

Heyyyy...the Tree I know would have been ecstatic over something like this!!

What are you talking about?

I knew it! SCAB!! SCAB!!

Weezle gets up, looks down the hall, and sees that the patio door is open. He gets up, grabs 'Tree' and runs down the hall.

--Meanwhile, on the patio, Ravyn is tanning herself--

Whoops, left the door open.

--Back Inside--

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH--OH SHNIKE!!

As Ravyn closes the door...

** THUD!! **

Ravyn looks down and sees Weezle lying on the floor, woozy, and holding 'Tree'. She opens the door and kneels down.

Oh my god! Are you okay?

Weezle opens his eyes, and looks up at Ravyn.

Adrian?

Oh sweet Jesus...

Gotcha!

Ravyn is shocked, and thinks Weezle got some sense knocked into him.

Weezle?...Mike??

Ravyn waits for Weezle to answer.

I'm just joking...I know it's you Tree!!

This is great...

I guess you're just a little shell-shocked from your experience.

Heh...you wouldn't believe the things I've seen this last week.

That's it...I'm going back outside.

So, where have you been? What have you seen? Did you figure out who the Sunrise Killer is?? Personally, I think it's the mayor...damn politicians...but anyway, tell me about your adventures...

We leave Weezle and Tree as they catch up on the happening of the previous week.






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