Clutch/Towel/Satellite

"You came through in the clutch,Professor,"smiled,Andre'.

"I was ready to throw in the towel,"chimed in Kat.

"As the Chronicler,you will be the satellite that always circles the chosen ones,"chanted LMDC.

Clinic/Ink/Saving

"For saving my life-here-now-in this clinic-I request that you set ink to paper-record the beginnings here,today-and for your efforts you will be know forever as the 'Chronicler' ."

Pose/Offer/Meter

For the first time,the professor saw LMDC outside of her box.She was taller(6'2" or so) than he had thought.Her almond shaped eyes were hypnotic.Her cadence was like rhyme and meter.Smooth like wine,"Let me pose you an question,"she spoke,"Give you an offer you can not refuse."

Channel/Dusk/Balcony

He felt himself being set down in a chair,"No jeers from the balcony,"he heard Andre' say with a smile in his voice.Micheal had to channel all of his engeries to open his eyes,"Is it dawn or dusk?"

Win/Charge/Drop

"Did the good guys win?"the professor asked,not quite knowing what he was asking.

"Here,"he heard someone say(was it Kat?),"Don't drop him.

Another voice,"You set me free."

Clearing the cobwebs,he heard himself say,"No charge.It's on me."

Well/Pretend/Return

Micheal Stanley slowly regained conciseness,"Well,don't pretend you aren't awake,"he heard a female voice say as someone else lifted him up from behind ,"Get up and return to the living."

Dislike/Tea/Sweep

So much information began to sweep him off his feet.It seemed to be breathing salt.His lungs-his whole being-becoming salt.A rush,somewhat like sipping a too strong-too bitter tea-emcompassed him.It became stronger and stronger upon him.His eyes rolled back into his head.He felt like he was going to totally disappear into nothingness.Though he thought he should feel panicked...he did not dislike it.

Gentle/Waltz/Glossy

It was too much for the professor's senses.While Andre' and Kat embraced in a sensuous-almost glossy-blue glow,the red smoke that was LDMC started to coagulate in a gentle waltz like blood in water.

Mode/Cutout/Recall

Now,turned to recall mode,the power to the prison walls simply cutout.LMDC was free.

Happy/When/Manual

It was hard for the professor to breath.It was like he was drowning in the bottom of the ocean.Yet,he was happy.This was what he 'knew' would happen.He reached to the manual switch to LMDC's cage.It was time to set her free.

Infect/Salt/Roof

A bright blue glow suddenly surrounded the both of them.He kissed her,and she,surprising herself,kissed him back.

Professor Micheal Stanley stepped back.A strong hint of salt started to infect his nostrils.The taste stuck in his throat and to the roof of his mouth.

Knock/General/Passport

Andre' gently touched her on the cheek,"My dear,you'd need a passport to cause an international incident,"he smiled "Oh,Kat,don't be afraid.You've already got the general idea...just give it a chance...open yourself up to the possibilities..knock on the door and all will be opened to you."and then he strongly embraced her.

Shade/International/Disconnect

"Oh,Andre',you're already starting to disconnect from reality.Soon,you'll be just a shade of your former self.She got me believing these exact same things...but,they're wrong,Andre'don't you see?!?"

The professor helped Andre' up at from his desk chair,"Don't cause an international incident,Kat...you know he's right.That's why we brought him here."

Misunderstood/Battery/Limit

Andre' grabbed Kat by the wrist,"You misunderstood me,Kat.I'm better than alright.This energy is fantastic.I'm a fully charged battery.My thought processes are almost without limit.

Hanger/Square/Provide

"She's whacked his brain,professor,"Kat stated in a panic,"She's smashed a square peg into his round hole.She's A-C'ed his D-C!"She grabbed her cap off of Andre's head and smashed it back onto her own noggin,"My God,professor!How can I provide him with any help if I can't help myself?"