karl3＠writeme.com wrote: > karl3＠writeme.com wrote: > > karl3＠writeme.com wrote: > > karl3＠writeme.com wrote: > > traffick boss tries drugs > > traffick boss claims to be interested in having the experience of > > overdosing on various drugs. > > to handle his death, he has researchers and powersuits on hand to bring him > > back to life and cleanse his system after the overdose > > basically the vivisectees (doing the work of the researchers) plan to have > > his organs and brains replaced, and give him the sense of having the > > memories of before his last death. if anybody notices something wrong, his > > coverup/cleanup programs, which everybody is so numb and full of, will be > > used to hide it from him and the researchers from noticing > > we gotta fix this one up > > it turns out that coverup/cleanup is (engineered) DID. so some of the story > > is wrong ... > > : what why would that make anything wrong? - traffick boss right before > > overdosing > > OH i suppose it wouldn't. > > stop taking drugs it hurts everybody you're made of > > : oh that's bad? OH it is bad! wait is it? hey while i die from this > > overdose you be sure to stop hurting yourself too > > traffick boss is excited to dose himself up, fry his brains, die, and come > > back to life clean! > > traffick boss has "recovered" from overdosing on every drug > > he wanders his offices in a haze, constantly flashing back to his overdoses > from past bodies, whenever he sees anything vaguely colored or shaped like > one of the drugs, or anybody says or looks like anything vaguely similar to > something that happened during his overdoses
traffick boss [to nurse]: "yes, officer, you look like my fatherbug! doesn't it itch you to see me?" traffick boss grins, dances, and fervently punches his limb nurse [reading results of lab test]: "you're clean!"
