Manly/Radiates/Hand

Timber,still strapped in her seat squirms and moans as the thought vision changes.She,is now dressed in thin heat retardant official gear and traveling down an ancient hand carved stone hallway.She is with some minor official and a manly sex toy whom is naked from the waist down.As they turn the corner,heat radiates in a huge blast towards them.They have reached the main entrance.

Unsettles/Hanging/Yarn

Loyal has known Hell before this,but seeing Timber this way highly unsettles him.Perhaps hanging with humans has softened him[I'm an archangel for crying out loud!].Either way,he forces the device forward-pass this yarn of excess.

Pops/Sprinkled/Naked

A naked fat man with a small penis steps besides Timber.He grabs her main course by her blond hair and lifts.The top of the skull pops off revealing a mixture of blended brain sprinkled with a red sugar like powder.Timber takes a spoonful and then with it still in her mouth,takes in the man.

Passionately/Themselves/Induced

Loyal sees that there must have be some type of drug induced into the flesh of the heads.Men and women start loosing their inhibitions-stripping themselves of their clothing-passionately kissing and foundling each other...all the while still devouring the child-head meats.

Lion/Peppermint/About

Each table has one such head(that she herself received one for only herself must have meant that it was considered a honor to her position).But,how does one go about eating a human head?She glances at the other guests.With their steely knifes,they are each attacking their face like a lion devouring a zebra Kill.Timber slices a bit of the girl's cheek and puts it in her mouth.Mmmm...peppermint.

Poke/Threatened/hip

Timber always considers herself more hip,than square,but when the server in the skimpy maid's costume lifts up the lid to her food tray...underneath is the severed head of the chubby cheeked girl.There is a garnish around her severed neck,an there is an apple in the girl's small round mouth.Her dead unseeing eyes bulge out of their sockets as if in the end of her life she knew she was being threatened with her own death.To Timber''s amazement,the eyes continue to poke out of the once pretty girl's skull.

Ramp/Killer/Moment

The killer moment is done.Brilliant lights flash on and off.Woman in Skimpy maid outfits push trays between the corpses and down a ramp,out into the dinning area.It is the main course.Each dish is covered with a large silver lid."Hmmm,"wonders Timber,"What could be under this covering?"

Question/Umbrella/Jeopardy

Strangely,Timber does not feel herself in any way in jeopardy.She does not question the brutality of the soldier's actions.Far from it.She feels right at home watching this show.Like she should be drinking from an umbrella drink,relaxing on a beach.Well,she justifies her thoughts to herself,this is Hell after all.

Hardly/Yesterday/Orange

There is hardly any time for Timber to register the taste of citrus on her tongue when the VI thrust their swords into each other's bellies and violently push upwards.Yesterday,she had only heard of such spectacles,but now,with the taste of sweet orange in her mouth,Timber marvels as the soldiers keep killing until they are all dead.

Foreign/Period/Zest

There is a foreign taste to the sweet meat;a citrus zest,so to speak,that Timber finds most appealing.Meanwhile,in the period it has taken her to comprehend this delight,the VI finish doing magic tricks with their swords.Suddenly,each of the remaining twelve soldiers divides into pairs across from each other.They grab each other by their head hair.

Wrap/Disappointed/Going

Timber knows that no one is going to be disappointed with this delicious finger food dish.It is similar to Vienna sausage except for the fact that each sausage having a tissue thin outer-skin wrap.The meat is extremely sweet and melts in her mouth.And a sip of the blood wine seems to compliment it's taste even further.

Nation/Broke/Memorial

There seemed nothing memorial about the lapsed off head.The performers never even broke their stride.The servers took away the first dish and replaced it with a second-a little something called 'Hell Nation Finger Food'-as though nothing unusual had even happened.

Generate/Envy/Venus

The twirling blades can generate envy from any world's best swordsmen,be it Venus,Mars,Heaven or Earth.These soldiers are definitely VI*.Suddenly,in their harrowing dance,a man is left alone[sort of like in musical chairs].Without knowing by whom,his severed head falls just before his body.The diners cheer.










*VI pronounced VEE EYE

Thirteen/Miss/Window

Through the picture window Timber sees thirteen soldiers march from the disabled ship to the small stage in front of where the party has been dining.They all draw out their swords ,twirling them close to each other's heads.The swords do not miss their mark by much.

Gorgeous/Carbohydrates/Nibble

A gorgeous plate of greens with a flaky tender looking meat wrapped in a flat unleavened bread and covered with a thick yellow creamy sauce is set in front of her.Timber thinks that there are probably enough carbohydrates in this appetizer to choke a cow...even if she only takes a nibble or two.

Anniversary/Is/Doctor

"Finally,"finished Simon 9 raising his glass of blood-red wine,"This is history in the making.As we sit down to a dinner of Hell's finest dishes,and as we are entertained by Doctor Crobe's 'Blackwater Army',I offer a toast:'Let the memories of this historic occurrence always be celebrated on the yearly anniversary date of this momentous occasion on both Heaven and Hell."

"Here!Here!"went the crowd.

Boogie/Chase/Exit

Simon 9 continues his speech,"The people of Heaven have long though of us as the 'Boogie men' hiding beneath their bed's,and we have thought of them as the 'Square Self-Righteous Asses' trying to hold us down.The truth is...is that we must chase these self fulfilling images out the exit door.With Archangel Timber Lionise as the new ambassador to Hell,we will soon gain acceptance of each other's cultures .And that will lead to a better understanding of both cultures and ,then,hopefully to a lasting peace."

Captain/Delicate/Again

"Never again will our relationship be so delicate that we will not be able to captain our ship of friendship together,to fight for the common causes of justice,peace and prosperity."

Hate/Partnership/Seduce

Timber is taken to the formal dinning hall of Hell Capitol.Amongst the lavishly dressed upper crust guests stands the famous moving statue,'Entwined'.A devil and an angel perpetually wrestling.

Simon 9 goes to the podium to speak."There can be no better place for these new beginnings between Heaven and Hell,then right here,"He begins,speaking directly to Timber(and therefore everyone else)."For the first time we are trying not to hate;we are trying not to seduce;we are trying to work together.This will be a new 'partnership'.The dawn of a new day of understanding."

Sweat/Grace/Late

"We are running late,"Simon 9 says to Timber in whispered tones,"But if you could grace us with your presence for just one more formality..."

"No sweat,"intones Timber back to him.