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"Somewhere Out There" - Part Five

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  Part Five             Rania could not tell how many cackling cats there were surrounding the cage in which she and her friends suddenly found themselves. She never would have imagined the Archivist to be one of those cats. He wasn’t laughing with them; instead, he merely glared at the mice he had trapped.             “Nice form you took,” Rania mocked him.             “It seemed appropriate, under the circumstances of my visit to this realm,” the Archivist said.             “And what ‘circumstances’ would those be?” Rania asked.             “The National Institute of Mental Health—or ‘NIMH,’ as the people of this world call it,” the Archivist disclosed. “The rats they have experimented on at the inst...

"Somewhere Out There" - Part Four

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  Part Four             “It may be out of your hands…but not mine .”             Those were the last words Aznavorian told General Yvette Dwonch while in their ‘Skeeta Jenkins’ incarnation. Skeeta was the one who first saw it coming—the literal backfire of the Global Lockdown Protocol. He found out about it during a UNIT ordeal that required his consultation—Neas wasn’t available at the time. Classified information that he obtained through a hack so small that no one in the Pentagon would even notice. Yvette was the only one he told.             They trusted her as much as she trusted them.             Unfortunately, that trust only went as far as Global Lockdown.             “This won’t go the way y...

"Somewhere Out There" - Part Three

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  Part Three             A dead mouse was lying on a table, and yet—somehow—Tyler and Jennifer were still craving cheese. It got worse when they arrived in Tammany Hall, at what was the Grand Wake of Mickey O’Hare, a mouse killed by a cat. Rania, Tyler, and Jennifer had no idea who Mickey O’Hare was; they didn’t suppose anyone in attendance at the wake did, not even Honest John, who collected O’Hare’s name as one of the ‘ghost votes’ for his campaign.             The whole matter was pointless to Rania, who sat at one of the tables in the proceeding. The table was actually just a thimble with a button glued on it. Rania would have enjoyed the cuteness of the design more if she weren’t so worried about Craig. She sat there while everyone else was focused on the drunken ramblings of Honest John—everyone except Tyler, who was kind enough to check up on her.  ...

"Somewhere Out There" - Part Two

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  Part Two             All the mice at the street corner scurried in panic from the large black cat that had appeared. Jennifer drew her revolver and fired a few shots at the giant feline. She wished she had something more powerful, like a Mark 2 Lancer Assault Rifle. Unfortunately, the best option she could have used was locked away in the black archives vault at the Torchwood America hub. With her revolver, she was merely tickling the cat.             Once it had enough of her ineffective assault, the cat swiped her out of the way.             Rania didn’t catch sight of where Leeka’s small mouse body landed after colliding with one of the fruit stands. However, what truly captured her attention was the moment the large cat opened its mouth wide to unleash a powerful roar. Intrigued and feeling a surge of audaci...