Chapter 7 - Enter Ozzal
By matrixman124
A new day began, as a blood-red sun rose in the east. The sunlight made the black marble of the Comdot Estate appear almost scarlet, thus giving it a slightly ominous appearance.
The Estate itself was vast. It was, in fact, a castle from the ancient wars of old between Actonia and the barbarian states of old. However, the castle's main occupant had had it restored and had made it into a formidable fortress. The main building had several statues of old heroes of the Great Wars. The interior was made of marble. The floors were made of pink granite. Pillars located along the hallways were made of dark obsidian. Located behind the main building was a large courtyard surrounded by two large concrete barriers fortified with guard towers. Behind that was an extremely large military complex...military HQ.
The sun was soon covered by dark clouds. The heavens rumbled...
A shadowy figure on a velvet-cushioned throne let out a large sigh. "Jeez...it's going to rain again...I HATE RAIN," she angrily muttered to herself.
"Madame Head Governor!"
She turned her attention to a woman dressed in general's attire. "Oh, it's you...General B. Zoltron. How progresses the war in the south?" she sneered.
"There are still pockets of resistance left all over Rantonia, but it's almost over. We have the capital, Zomg, under siege."
She let out a cackle. "Excellent."
"Um...ma'am."
Ozzal launched an ominous glare at the general. "What?"
The general nervously asked the question. "What are we going to do about...the Syndicate?"
Ozzal let out an overly loud and almost annoying laugh. "They are insignificant. They're walking right into our hands even as I speak. Don't worry about such trivial matters. Focus on your duties in the west, General. Dismissed!"
The general stumbled a little, but regained her posture and saluted. "Ma'am."
As General Zoltron exited, Ozzal quietly remarked, "Fools...they're all fools..."
Ozzal had been the Head Governor of Actonia for a short amount of time. However, she was so surprised at how well her plans had been developing. The Blacken Syndicate was powerful, but only an insignificant obstruction to her plans. They'd see. They'd all see. Ozzal smiled as she thought of the blood and carnage that would erupt in the imminent future.
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Beneath Ozzal's fortress was an extremely large dungeon. Despite the fact that it was a dungeon, it was actually pretty well lit up. Two men in lab coats were working on a large device.
"Sooooo...what are we making again?" asked the shorter of the two.
"I...don't...know ," replied the younger, yet taller, scientist.
"Oh. Is there a point to this device?"
"It's supposed to de-virginify people."
"Didn't the last one do that?"
"Um...no," he replied with mild irritation. He adjusted his glasses for a second.
"Are we ever going to invent anything besides these stupid tentacle machines?"
"No. These things will make Actonia a safer place. Trust me, Larry."
Larry Zorin couldn't believe what the hell was going on. He was one of the top graduates of his class at Action U. He had so much potential that was now being wasted on this perverted madman. Then again, it wasn't his fault. He was abducted only a month after graduating. He didn't even know where he was. All he did know was that this guy, Professor M. Matrix, was the chief scientist working under Head Governor Michelle Ozzal. Larry had tried countless times to escape, only to get tazered by the robotic tentacle defenses. Why did he have to go through this? What did he ever do? He prayed and prayed that he would one day be saved from this perverted, messed-up hell.
Just then, Matrix let out a random evil laugh...he did that a lot. "Sorry...too much caffeine."
Matrix was suddenly punched in the face by a younger girl in a lab costume who randomly appeared out of nowhere. "MATRIX-CHAN!!!!!!"
Oh, God...it was Amy...the OTHER assistant. If anything, it was accurate to say that she was almost as crazy as her boss.
"Let's play, Larry-chan!" Amy squealed.
"Please...please, God! SAVE ME," Larry desperately whimpered to himself.
The demented professor regained consciousness.
"O~kay, then. Now, to insert the tentacles..."
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A sudden explosion rang out all throughout Comdot Estate.
"WHAT IN TED TURNER'S NAME WAS THAT?!" Ozzal yelled out with a terrified expression on her face.
The 65-inch plasma screen TV across from her throne turned on. Two soot-faced people were on the screen. It was that moron...
"Um...*cough* *cough* sorry bout that, Mistress. That doomsday device may take a while longer than expected. But about that explosion...it was Larry's fault." He pointed accusingly at his somewhat dazed assistant. Suddenly, he was head-butted by his other assistant.
"It was all Matrix-chan's fault!"
Ozzal glared at Matrix, who, in a somewhat delirious state, suddenly exclaimed "WAFFLES!" This guy sure was a nutball...but hell...he'd been useful. That was the reason she hired him, after all. The man had access to the blueprints for some of the most deadly devices known to man. If only he didn't make them perverted sex devices all the time...
Larry hit his superior in the head with a mallet, instantly knocking him out. "Sorry about that, ma'am. Won't happen again."
"It had better not," she coldly replied.
"So...yea...bye."
"Bye, Michelle-chan!" screamed Amy as she attached herself to the screen. Larry desperately tried peeling her off. "TV OFF!" he yelled as he futilely struggled with his female co-worker.
As the screen turned black, she let out a sigh. But it didn't matter. Her plans were still going better than expected. Pretty soon, she'd be deploying "it" to help Agent Emiri take out the resistance.
She smirked. "Nobody will stop my ambitions. Not the Syndicate, not any of the foreign powers, not even Manny Kimmel can stop me now...BWAHAHAHAHAHA!"
Another man, clad as an officer, interrupted her. "Umm...ma'am."
"Don't interrupt me when I'm in the middle of my evil monologues, Major! "
Major Tom Taredan let out a sigh of embarrassment. "Um...sorry, ma'am, but your Hot Pockets are ready."
Ozzal immediately jumped off her throne and ran toward the dining room. Evil monologues had to come later...
A loud crash of thunder was heard.
"I HATE FUCKING RAIN!" yelled Ozzal as she made her way to her beloved Hot Pockets.
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Character/Name References:
New Characters:
General Bernice Zoltron = SwimMod_Beezo
Larry Zorin = Lazy
Professor M. Matrix = matrixman124
Amy = amalgam
Manny Kimmel = Kim Manning
Places:
Rantonia = Rants Folder
A new day began, as a blood-red sun rose in the east. The sunlight made the black marble of the Comdot Estate appear almost scarlet, thus giving it a slightly ominous appearance.
The Estate itself was vast. It was, in fact, a castle from the ancient wars of old between Actonia and the barbarian states of old. However, the castle's main occupant had had it restored and had made it into a formidable fortress. The main building had several statues of old heroes of the Great Wars. The interior was made of marble. The floors were made of pink granite. Pillars located along the hallways were made of dark obsidian. Located behind the main building was a large courtyard surrounded by two large concrete barriers fortified with guard towers. Behind that was an extremely large military complex...military HQ.
The sun was soon covered by dark clouds. The heavens rumbled...
A shadowy figure on a velvet-cushioned throne let out a large sigh. "Jeez...it's going to rain again...I HATE RAIN," she angrily muttered to herself.
"Madame Head Governor!"
She turned her attention to a woman dressed in general's attire. "Oh, it's you...General B. Zoltron. How progresses the war in the south?" she sneered.
"There are still pockets of resistance left all over Rantonia, but it's almost over. We have the capital, Zomg, under siege."
She let out a cackle. "Excellent."
"Um...ma'am."
Ozzal launched an ominous glare at the general. "What?"
The general nervously asked the question. "What are we going to do about...the Syndicate?"
Ozzal let out an overly loud and almost annoying laugh. "They are insignificant. They're walking right into our hands even as I speak. Don't worry about such trivial matters. Focus on your duties in the west, General. Dismissed!"
The general stumbled a little, but regained her posture and saluted. "Ma'am."
As General Zoltron exited, Ozzal quietly remarked, "Fools...they're all fools..."
Ozzal had been the Head Governor of Actonia for a short amount of time. However, she was so surprised at how well her plans had been developing. The Blacken Syndicate was powerful, but only an insignificant obstruction to her plans. They'd see. They'd all see. Ozzal smiled as she thought of the blood and carnage that would erupt in the imminent future.
**********
Beneath Ozzal's fortress was an extremely large dungeon. Despite the fact that it was a dungeon, it was actually pretty well lit up. Two men in lab coats were working on a large device.
"Sooooo...what are we making again?" asked the shorter of the two.
"I...don't...know ," replied the younger, yet taller, scientist.
"Oh. Is there a point to this device?"
"It's supposed to de-virginify people."
"Didn't the last one do that?"
"Um...no," he replied with mild irritation. He adjusted his glasses for a second.
"Are we ever going to invent anything besides these stupid tentacle machines?"
"No. These things will make Actonia a safer place. Trust me, Larry."
Larry Zorin couldn't believe what the hell was going on. He was one of the top graduates of his class at Action U. He had so much potential that was now being wasted on this perverted madman. Then again, it wasn't his fault. He was abducted only a month after graduating. He didn't even know where he was. All he did know was that this guy, Professor M. Matrix, was the chief scientist working under Head Governor Michelle Ozzal. Larry had tried countless times to escape, only to get tazered by the robotic tentacle defenses. Why did he have to go through this? What did he ever do? He prayed and prayed that he would one day be saved from this perverted, messed-up hell.
Just then, Matrix let out a random evil laugh...he did that a lot. "Sorry...too much caffeine."
Matrix was suddenly punched in the face by a younger girl in a lab costume who randomly appeared out of nowhere. "MATRIX-CHAN!!!!!!"
Oh, God...it was Amy...the OTHER assistant. If anything, it was accurate to say that she was almost as crazy as her boss.
"Let's play, Larry-chan!" Amy squealed.
"Please...please, God! SAVE ME," Larry desperately whimpered to himself.
The demented professor regained consciousness.
"O~kay, then. Now, to insert the tentacles..."
**********
A sudden explosion rang out all throughout Comdot Estate.
"WHAT IN TED TURNER'S NAME WAS THAT?!" Ozzal yelled out with a terrified expression on her face.
The 65-inch plasma screen TV across from her throne turned on. Two soot-faced people were on the screen. It was that moron...
"Um...*cough* *cough* sorry bout that, Mistress. That doomsday device may take a while longer than expected. But about that explosion...it was Larry's fault." He pointed accusingly at his somewhat dazed assistant. Suddenly, he was head-butted by his other assistant.
"It was all Matrix-chan's fault!"
Ozzal glared at Matrix, who, in a somewhat delirious state, suddenly exclaimed "WAFFLES!" This guy sure was a nutball...but hell...he'd been useful. That was the reason she hired him, after all. The man had access to the blueprints for some of the most deadly devices known to man. If only he didn't make them perverted sex devices all the time...
Larry hit his superior in the head with a mallet, instantly knocking him out. "Sorry about that, ma'am. Won't happen again."
"It had better not," she coldly replied.
"So...yea...bye."
"Bye, Michelle-chan!" screamed Amy as she attached herself to the screen. Larry desperately tried peeling her off. "TV OFF!" he yelled as he futilely struggled with his female co-worker.
As the screen turned black, she let out a sigh. But it didn't matter. Her plans were still going better than expected. Pretty soon, she'd be deploying "it" to help Agent Emiri take out the resistance.
She smirked. "Nobody will stop my ambitions. Not the Syndicate, not any of the foreign powers, not even Manny Kimmel can stop me now...BWAHAHAHAHAHA!"
Another man, clad as an officer, interrupted her. "Umm...ma'am."
"Don't interrupt me when I'm in the middle of my evil monologues, Major! "
Major Tom Taredan let out a sigh of embarrassment. "Um...sorry, ma'am, but your Hot Pockets are ready."
Ozzal immediately jumped off her throne and ran toward the dining room. Evil monologues had to come later...
A loud crash of thunder was heard.
"I HATE FUCKING RAIN!" yelled Ozzal as she made her way to her beloved Hot Pockets.
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Character/Name References:
New Characters:
General Bernice Zoltron = SwimMod_Beezo
Larry Zorin = Lazy
Professor M. Matrix = matrixman124
Amy = amalgam
Manny Kimmel = Kim Manning
Places:
Rantonia = Rants Folder