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GsB IV: Enemies of Space, Murderers of Time. (Read 30320 times)
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Re: GsB IV: Enemies of Space, Murderers of Time.
Reply #50 - Feb 6th, 2020, 7:57pm
 
Valentine's gun was out a second later, but the man was already stopped. The young gun walked over and looked at the man, as he held his hand and cussed in Japanese. He looked back at Hondo in astonishment.
 
 
"I ... I did not see gun come out of holster. It just appear in hand. You must be fastest gun alive!" He said.
 
 
Hondo shook his head, " No. I have a friend who is faster. It's not about bein' fast, though. It's 'bout doin' right. If speed is all you care 'bout, no matter how fast ya are someone faster always comes along sooner or later."
 
 
The young gun looked at the man on the ground in deep thought for a moment. one of the other behind Hondo looked around. With all the focus being on Hondo he slowly pulled out his gun. as he brought it up, the young man in from of Hondo caught the glint of steel out of the corner of his eye and looked up quickly. He pointed at his friend and yelled out.
 
"Nobu! Stop!" He yelled.  
 
 
Hondo spun, and seeing the gun out of the corner of his eye, grabbed it by the barrel to pull it away. A blur of movement close by and the barrel and half the frame came away into Hondo's hand. Hondo and the other young gun looked where the blur had stopped and there stood an old man, dressed in western garb, that was more reminiscent of Old Mexico,  and holding a short katakana like sword in between them. The young man had seen almost nothing, but Hondo caught what happened, as he had been around Fernando long enough to where his eyes caught faster movement now.  
 
 
The old man sheathed the sword and bowed momentarily to Hondo.
 
 
"I hope I did not alarm you, sir." the old man said.
 
 
Hondo shook his head, "No alarm. I work with someone who is that fast and uses a sword like that. I appreciate the aid, though."
 
 
The man nodded, "I think you do not need such help from an old man, but I could not be sure, at first. You acted most honorably and I could not let such a dishonorable action happen in my presence."
 
 
The old man turned to the young gun who still held half a gun, and scowled. The young man looked at him startled.
 
 
"You are a dishonor to your family!" The old man growled at the young gun.
 
 
The one who had called himself Clint Eastwood stepped up to Hondo. He acted afraid of the old man and spoke to Hondo instead.
 
 
"My pardons, Sensei. But he knows little English." Clint said
 
 
The old man raised an eyebrow but didn't turn. Hondo knew he had heard, though. He cleared his throat and chewed the young man out in Japanese. The young man stared at the ground and nodded. After the old man was done the young man bowed, turned bowed to Hondo and left. The old man turned back to Hondo.
 
 
"My apologies. Young men are too fast to seek glory and to slow to remember honor. I know his father. He is going home to report what he has done. If he wishes to regain his honor he will find you." The old man said.
 
 
"Much obliged, Mr..?" Hondo paused as he did not know the man's name
 
 
The old man smiled, "My apologies again. My own pride let me forget that I am only known well in my country. MY fellow countrymen know me as The Samurai Cowboy. They treat me with fear and respect as I have proven myself to me a fearsome, but honorable warrior. You, though, are my equal, and have the right to my name and to address me as such.  I am named Yuudai. It is known by few and I am called by my name by much fewer."
 
 
Hondo nodded, "I am honored, sir. Thank you for your help, Yuudai. Your English is very good. You spend time in my country?"
 
 
Yuudai nodded, "Yes I spent time in your west and south west states. Went to a University in Colorado many years ago."
 
 
Hondo nodded, "It shows. I expect your police will show up soon."
 
 
Yuudai nodded, "Yes, but you have no worries. Yuudai will tell them to leave you alone."
 
 
"Many thanks, sir." Hondo said.
 
 
Yuudai turned and looked sternly at Clint, "You are lucky. You acted dishonorably but show you are willing to learn. You are wish to see this man as your sensei. If he lets you, learn from him. If he doesn't not, find someone to help you learn to be like him."  
 
 
He turned back to Hondo, "I must leave now. the polcie will be handled. The man you disarmed, the police will take him and leave everyone else alone, that is the word of Yuudai! Any time you need Yuudai, call and I will be there."
 
 
He handed Hondo an embossed card with his name and number on it. Hondo pulled out one of his own and handed it to him.
 
 
"My wife, myself, and my friend have been attacked multiple times since we got here. We are rescuers here on behest of the Emperor." Hondo said.
 
 
He paused a moment as the crowd gasped as a whole. He half forgot they had an audience.
 
 
He continued, "I cannot say why we are here further than that, but we have no intention of messin' with your way of life or causin' trouble. We only want to help."
 
 
"How can I help?" Yuudai asked
 
 
"I just want to know who, who was it that ratted us out or called out the hit on us? That's all I ask." Hondo said.
 
 
"I have connections. I will see what I can find. This is a small thing for Yuudai.IF you have anything more to ask, just call." he said.
 
 
Yuudai bowed, turned , and disappeared into the crowd. Shingo and his family approached Hondo.
 
 
"You must be great man! Greater than Bill Hickok or Wyatt Earp! That was the Samurai Cowboy. He's a legend, and now you are too!" Shingo said.
 
 
"Yeah, I got that impression he was, but me, I'm just doin' the best I can." Hondo said.
 
 
Valentine joined him shortly and Clint bowed to her, "Waifu of Sackett-Sensei, My many humble apologies. I have been rude and dishonored myself."
 
 
Valentine just nodded but stayed silent, letting Hondo speak as they had talked about how things were different in Japan with how women were treated. She did not like it but letting her husband handle it, she knew was just safe.
 
 
Hondo nodded, "Thank you for apologizing to my wife. An insult to her is an insult to me, as she's the most important person in my life."
 
 
"I am glad it was you here, Hondo-sama. My son would like your autograph when you visit us. I told him you were more than cowboy. you are hero gunman! We hope you still will see our ranch." Shingo said.
 
 
Hondo nodded, "I'd be honored to see your ranch. I think the praise is more than I deserve, but your praise is appreciated an' I'll be glad to sigh somethin' for your son."
 
 
Shingo bowed, "Thank you, Hondo-sama. We need to go home. Can we do anything for you before we leave."
 
 
Hondo shook his head, "I just need to find a ride. someone blew up my car this mornin' an' its a three hour walk back. Will be late to me meetin' if we walk. Any taxi service you can suggest?"
 
 
Clint spoke up, "Sensei, take my motorcycle!"
 
 
Clint pointed at the one with a double seat, lasso, whip, and rifle scabbard on it. It was maroon with black leather accents.
 
 
Hondo nodded, "That will work."
 
 
Shingo bowed to Hondo, "Hondo-sama, we must be going then. I look forward to hearing from you tomorrow. Until then."
 
 
Hondo nodded and Shingo turned and left with his family. Valentine stowed the clothes they bought into the motorcycle's saddlebags as Hondo turned to Clint. Hondo handed him an embossed card with just a number on it that was linked to a computer text account that was not attached to any phone.
 
 
"I don't know if I have time for you or not, but if I do I'll see what we can do. Text this number and I'll get back to you if or when I have time." Hondo said.
 
 
Clint took the card and bowed, "Yes, Sensei. Until then I will try to regain my honor by being as honorable as you."  
 
 
Hondo merely nodded, got on the bike, helped Valentine on the back, started the engine, and took off. Less than an hour later the deep throbbing thump of the bikes engine was heard pulling up to the hanger.
 
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Well the cowboy, like the red man, you had to leave your land
You can't raise your stock and plant your crop in the gumbo and the sand
Greed disguised as progress has put us to the test
They won't be glad until we're gone from our home out in the west
It's sad to see those good old days replaced with greed and doubt
Soon we'll leave the country, the campfire has gone out
Bid 'em all adieu, you can't turn the world about
The cowboy left the country, the campfire has gone out
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Re: GsB IV: Enemies of Space, Murderers of Time.
Reply #51 - Feb 6th, 2020, 8:19pm
 
A phone call comes in from Ichikawa Realties. Fernando answers his smartphone.
 
(Translated from Japanese)
 
“What is the Code Word?” a computer generated male voice says
 
“Enemy Trash Panda.”
 
The voice changes to a female and explains the situation, “Good Afternoon Agent G. Good News, the rental agent in Funabashi for Maria Rental B&B accepted the arrangements for renting the place. Payment has been made for 6 months and can be extended to a year if needed. The B&B owner ‘Maria’ will be there to hand you the keys and show you about the place.”
 
“That is great to hear. Thanks you. When can I go pick up the keys?”
 
“Maria will be there until 5PM today, so as soon as you can get there, the better.”
 
“Thank you.”
 
“Glad to be a service.”
 
The phone call ends and Fernando thinks as to how he is going to get this done. Taking the keys for the cars, he puts them all into the glove box of the pale yellow one except for the one for that car. He then secures the aircrafts in the hanger before getting into the pale mustang.
 
Sitting in the vehicle he thinks. The ignition is turned on and the seat belt is pulled and clipped into place. Taking his cane into his hand, Fernando twists the head of the handle as the car slowly rolls to the closed hanger door. It disappears in a bright flash of light, only to reappear elsewhere in a bright flash of light. He goes down a quiet road in Funabashi Prefecture* before finding his way to Takinoi street and makes his way to 2-29-4 Takinoi, address of “Maria Rental B&B.”
 
He pulls up to the driveway of the addressed building and step out of his vehicle, looking around the area. An elder woman with two middle aged men walk out of the house  and walk to the edge of the driveway, stopping before they got to the sidewalk.
 
Fernando takes a bow towards them before asking in Japanese, “Is this Maria Rental B&B?”
 
The old lady speaks, “Yes it is. You must be the foreigner I was called out. Come.”
 
Fernando walks to the house as the elder lady explains, “Your Japanese is excellent for a foreigner. My name is Maria, and this is one of several B&Bs** I own in the area. I hope it is to your liking.”
 
“I like what I see.” Fernando tells her, before asking, “Maria is not a Japanese name, is it not?”
 
“I was born in America in a Japanese Concentration Camp, and moved to Japan with my family after the war. My mother was half-Japanese, her name was Rose.” The elder lady explains. She then points out and asks, “I was told that you have a large group to rent this place for?”
 
“Mostly Embassy work, but when I arrived I was told that the Embassy Work house was under renovation, leaving me and my staff without a place to sleep and work in.” Fernando explains.
 
“I see. Can I ask who will be here with you?” She asks.
 
“My wife, she’s a chief negoticator, our baby daughter, a medical staff and a body guard staff. About 20 people in total, they can all share rooms.” He explains.
 
“How about food? Nothing like a home cooked meal to ease the nerves.” She points out.
 
“That would be great, but not all of us eat Japanese food though I will accept it. But there will be days like today where we will be at a special event and not be ‘home’ for dinner.” He explains.
 
“If you tell me ahead of time, I will know when to bring in the food for your group.” She tells him.
 
“Thank you. Anything I should know before I accept this place as home?” He asks.
 
“As you may know about B&Bs, each dorm room is its own apartment with its own bathroom or shared bathrooms. This one has shared bathrooms. They are also connected to a center room, the first floor center room is the kitchen, and the second floor center room is the entertainment room with a TV and sit down furniture. The basement center room is the laundry room, it has a washer and dryer. There are 4 6 extra rooms down there but only accessible from the center room and each has its own room shares a bathroom with one other room. There is no outside entrance to the basement though there is an outside hall to connect the rooms together.” She explains.
 
“Is it possible to add those 4 6 rooms to the current contract? In case the Embassy sends me more staff to work with?” Fernando asks.
 
“My... that would increase the cost of the rental agreement.” She says.
 
“Not a problem, the Embassy is paying for this through me. So, can I have those 4 6 more rooms?” He says and asks.
 
“Then I’ll accept, but I can give you the keys to those rooms tomorrow. Right now I have these 8 12 to give you.” She explains.
 
“Not a problem.” He explains.
 
“Then sign this. I already have the deposit and rent from the realtor. You can now call this place home.” She explains as she hands in two scrolls for him to sign in. Not expecting his next move, Fernando pulls out a small white box and pulls out a rubber stamp from the box, stamping each scroll with it, and then pulling out his Monte Blanc fountain pen and signs it besides the red stamp mark. He hands the two signed scrolls to her. She gives him one of them along with a medium sized ring with 8 sets of keys on smaller rings on it.
 
“Thank you.” Fernando says to her.
 
“What time should I come with the updated agreement and keys?” She asks.
 
“Around 11AM would be a good time. Maybe then you can see my little girl.” Fernando replies.
 
The old lady smiles before giving a bow and walking away. Fernando gives the place a once-over before he gets into his mustang and drives away to the abandoned street and teleporting back to the hanger.
 


Notes:
* Prefecture = County in the USA, region of areas with a local self governing municipality.
** B&Bs = Bed & Breakfast dorm rentals, in Japan it is usually college students who rent out such places during their studies. Though students are preferred, tourists and working foreigners also rent such places under long term contracts.  
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Reply #52 - Feb 8th, 2020, 3:41pm
 
2:30PM
 
The girls come in first: Rachel, Michelle, Sabrina and Tabitha. Aiesha was with Jeanette and Tammy to help take care of Francesca. They notice the new cars in the hanger.
 
“Father, what is this?” Rachel points out to the cars assembled in hanger.
 
“Get to your rooms, pack up your things and put them in the truck of the purple one. Then get ready for the Emperor’s dinner. After the party, we have a new place to go to.” Fernando tells them. He throws the keys to Rachel, “You’re driving.”
 
Michelle turns to enter the Marlin Sea Plane, clapping her hands twice yet loudly, “Alright ladies! You heard the man! Time to pack up!”
 
Rachel asks Fernando, “Where are we moving too? And why?”
 
“Someplace safe out of the way – about a half hour’s drive from here. I’ll tell you where at the dinner since you and the others have to follow me to get there. As to ‘Why,’ Hondo barrowed the Mustang to take Val out a brunch date and to get her things she needs for the dinner. The car was bombed while they were having their meal. Now these are agency cars, you drove agency cars before. I do not need to explain any more than that. Do I?” Fernando tells her.
 
Rachel nods, “I’ll get the others packed and ready.” She then starts to head off into Marlin.
 
“Good. And thanks.” He says as she walks away.
 
 
Though he was on the outside of the plane, he can hear the commotion of the girls packing and getting dressed up for the Emperor’s dinner. Oddly enough the dinner is at 7PM though for the hour of 5PM to 7PM so it will be a mutual gathering and hanging out with various dignitaries, while the table being is set.
 
Fernando makes a phone call to the Emperor, explaining that he will be bringing his support staff as well as Tammy and the baby Francesca – a total of 14 people in 6 vehicles. For him it is not a problem as things will be accommodated for him though it means adding tables to the main group of tables to fit them in. With that out of the way, he can continue with other things.
 
Next to drive in are Kei and Yuri. With a phone to Rachel to verify that the content of their car is empty, Fernando has them take the cars back to the rental center and terminate the rental agreement. It takes them 15 minutes to get it done and return. He explains to them the situation and what they have to do to prepare for the party and the move. He also gives them more details about the new place. The Goon Squad comes in soon after and after a discussion with Fernando, go about preparing for the dinner event. But Hondo and Val; and Tammy, Jeanette, and Aiesha with baby Francesca have yet to return. Though not important or constrained for time, Fernando is more annoyed than anything, especially to Tammy, Jeanette and Aiesha for not calling him when the others have.
 
 
In Tokyo’s Garment district a blonde mouse is going through store to store trying to pick out various objects of dress for her attendance that the Emperor’s dinner. It goes beyond basic matching of shoes, belt and purse, but also into type of dress, color, material it is made from and how it all fits to allow freedom of movement.
 
Also various shampoos and fragrant perfumes are carefully selected as Asians tend to have sensitive noses. But with zero time to go to a hair stylist, she continues to get those things she needs to do it herself. The last dinner event she went too, she seemed rather drab when compared to the others that were there; what may work in the cities in America, does not work in Japan.
 
All that Gadget takes to her hotel room and works on it and on herself, as she would any other invention. A half hour shower she takes to get the grungy “Inventor’s Lab Smell” off her, which includes washing and rinsing her hair out several times. Once out of the shower, she dries herself up and uses the lightly scented products to cover her mousey scent, though much of the nation is Mouse populated, she is not of their kind and has a different scent than they do due to different diet and activity levels.
 
Unlike the others, she has not had eaten breakfast or lunch. Most would complain and get food to eat but Gadget it used to working hard and not getting regular meals throughout the day. She will have her meal at the Emperor’s dinner later tonight. Until then she takes her time fixing herself up and trying out different combinations of things that would best suit her for the event.
 
 
Chip leads Dale and Monty over to the Hilton and scopes it out in hopes to fin Fernando or anyone of his crew going in and out of there. While they are there, their hired cab driver drives up to them before stepping out of his car.
 
“What you three are doing around here?” The driver asks.
 
“That idiot Fernando and his crew are somewhere in there.” Chips answers without thinking, adding more information than he should have, “We followed him here days ago, and one of our female operatives should be there with him.”
 
“Well, maybe he’s #$@!ing her brains out or something.” The cab driver points out.
 
“I would not put it past him. That bastard even tried to screw my wife but I put him in his place long ago.” Chip lets out. Dale and Monty both look at him in disbelief because they know it is not true.
 
“In Japan, any man messing around with another with another man’s wife is rightfully killed. Plain and simple.” The cab driver points out.
 
“Can’t do that in America.” Chip begins to fume, “If I could have him killed, I would.”
 
“Well then, do you know what room he is in?” The cab driver asks.
 
“No, just that he is in that hotel.” Chip says.
 
“OK. I’ll get some help to look for this Fernando character and have him detained for you. If I remember, there is a dinner party at the Emperor’s palace tonight you three should be getting ready for.” The cab driver points out as he pulls out his cellphone. “Just one quick call before I take you three to your hotel and then pick you guys up at 5PM to take you to the Palace.”
 
While on the cellphone, the cab driver says in Japanese, “The target is at the Hilton hotel closest to the Emperor’s Palace. Room unknown.”
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Reply #53 - Feb 8th, 2020, 4:13pm
 
Next day NSA Team getting ready for the dinner as they putting their Suits, Dress on, then put their weapons into the suits and dress so they say hidden like 9mm and combat knife into it while the lady’s putting make up on. Then once they were ready.  
 
Charles: Ok let head to the dinner and meet Fernando.  
 
All: Yes sir.  
 
Then they get into two Limos as they drove to the Emperor places as Charles thinking this not going well.  
 
Charles: Burborn and Frank I need you two be our eyes and ears see if any danger come our way.  
 
Frank: Ok we will go.
 
Charles: Also Frank I Need you be Maggie date while Burborn will be Rebecca date.  
 
Rebecca: Fine with me  
 
Burborn: Don’t have any problems with it.
 
Frank: Ok.  
 
Limos keep driving to the places.  
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Reply #54 - Feb 8th, 2020, 8:01pm
 
Hondo and Valentine pulled into the hanger about 5:45 pm. It was much later than planned, but it could not be helped. Calling Fernando had crossed Hondo's mind but from their last phone conversation he decided against it. It was better to just handle themselves for the moment.
 
 
Hondo pulled the motorcycle up close to the plane, before shutting the bike off and kicking the kickstand down. Valentine climbed off first before he swung his leg over the seat and stood beside the bike. He looked around a bit as Valentine pulled their bags out of the saddle bags. The fleet of mustangs were new, but he did not think a lot about that. Fernando did what he liked when he liked so it was not new to see something like that without being told beforehand, OF course Hondo and Valentine did their own thing as well, from time to time. Hondo had seen himself as Fernando's side kick mostly, when in reality They were partners when together but separate teams when not. Hondo had earned that trust and respect, but Fernando often saw more potential in him than he did in himself.  
 
 
Not seeing Fernando around in the immediate area Hondo and Valentine headed to their room, via the cargo bay, as it was open at the moment. Valentine beat Hondo there to start changing. Hondo had to grab pants and a vest to match.
 
 
Hondo, not thinking anything had changed entered their room where Valentine was half naked. She grabbed her duster that lay on the bed and gave a surprised gasp.  Hondo raised an eyebrow at her and shut the door, but she did not relax fast.
 
 
"You alright, darlin'?" He asked.
 
 
"I'm... I'm fine ... I ... You ... " She stammered.
 
 
"Somethin' is wrong. what>" He asked in a worried tone.
 
 
She looked at the floor and answered softly, "I ... I'm just not dressed and ..."
 
 
"I've watched you dress many times. You're my wife!" He said
 
 
She hung her head even more and tears started to flow.
 
 
"I'm sorry. Just ... Just since last night ... " She sniffled a bit.
 
 
Hondo was at a bit of a loss. She had pulled her gun in his defense and seemed to be doing good, other than her baggy dress and slightly depressed demeanor, but those were understandable. He gave her a confused look and held out his arms in a questioning manor.
 
 
"Darlin', I'm at a loss. You have to tell me what's goin' on as I can't guess." He said  
 
 
"I... I can't explain. I just ... Just feel so  ... so vulnerable ... exposed. I can cover my body with clothes but when exposed..." she paused.
 
 
"You don't trust me with your body anymore?" He asked in a hurt tone.
 
 
"No! ... yes... I ... I don't know." she replied.
 
 
He shook his head and looked at her, dumbfounded.
 
 
"I'll go then." He said.
 
 
"I didn't mean ..." She was cut off by his shutting the door a bit hard.  
 
 
She fell on the bed and cried for a while. She did not understand her feeling and was having trouble controlling them. The on thing she knew for sure was she just hurt the one person she needed and it was her fault.
 
 
Hondo went to the bathroom to change. He was not angry from what happened but was definitely hurt, All he could do was swallow his emotions and take on a more grumpy demeanor. She might need him but he could not help if she did not let him and too much was was happening for him to loose focus on the mission. He finished cleaning up and changing in less than 20 minutes, and was back in the cargo bay.
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Well the cowboy, like the red man, you had to leave your land
You can't raise your stock and plant your crop in the gumbo and the sand
Greed disguised as progress has put us to the test
They won't be glad until we're gone from our home out in the west
It's sad to see those good old days replaced with greed and doubt
Soon we'll leave the country, the campfire has gone out
Bid 'em all adieu, you can't turn the world about
The cowboy left the country, the campfire has gone out
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Re: GsB IV: Enemies of Space, Murderers of Time.
Reply #55 - Feb 11th, 2020, 3:20pm
 
Rollback 4:00PM
 
Fernando is not happy with Tammy, Jeanette and Aiesha arriving so late knowing that they have to be somewhere within the next hour. He is also not happy with Hondo and Val not arriving but he has to deal with it. But he has to accept what is there.
 
He does not say a word as they get out of their rented car but points to his watch and makes sure that they see him pointing to his watch.
 
“I do not care, Fernando.” Tammy tells him as she passes by him with the baby in her arms.
 
“You better care, because if you force my hand not to care, you will be raising that baby alone.” Fernando tells her.
 
“Dad...” Aiesha tries to step in but he interrupts her.
 
“Shut up and get dressed. You women take forever to get dressed.” He tells her.
 
Jeanette walks by shaking her head at what she is hearing. The others are putting their finishing touches to their attire. He leans against the fender as he covers his brow and eyes, shaking his head. They hanger door has yet been lowered, allowing anyone passing by to look inside though there was no one out in the airport’s air field.
 
A blonde haired female mouse in a tight blue dress walks up to the hanger, looking inside.
 
“Fernando, is that you?” She says as she cautiously walks in.
 
Fernando looks up and at the female mouse, “Gadget?”
 
“It is you!” Gadget runs in but stops within a couple steps of stepping into the hanger. She looks around and sees the cars and the planes inside, “All this is yours?” She asks.
 
“The planes are. The cars belong to the Agency. What brings you here?” He says to her.
 
“Looking for you and Tammy, mostly Tammy. Know where she is?” She explains.
 
“She and the others are in the plane, getting ready for the Emperor’s dinner.” He explains.
 
“So...?” Gadget asks.
 
“No. It is not in good taste for you to enter a private place when they do not know you are coming.” Fernando tells her. “You will wait for them to come out like I am.”
 
Gadget looks about the hanger and the planes before she asks, “These planes yours?”
 
“The Lear jets were mine before I joined CDRR. The Marlin I recently had modified to what you see there.” He explains.
 
“Looks like wings from a 737 but with the four jet pods on top? A 737 never had 4 jet pods.” She points out.
 
“I said modified. Before I got her she was just rusting in the middle of the Arizona dessert, and took over a year to complete. The Boeing 737-200 I got the wings from was only half a fuselage and the wings. Many changes had to be made to it like removing the landing wheels, moving and adding jet pods to the top of the wing near the fuselage, and adding stabilizing swing pods at the wing’s end that also act as extra fuel tanks. This gives space for a larger fuel tank, greater strength and better lift than the original Marlin P6 wings had.” He explains. He then asks, “How in hell you found us here?”
 
“It was a hunch so I did an interweb search of arrivals to the airport of private aircraft and found only one that fit. So I decided to come over to see if it was you and, well... here I am.” Gadget says to him. She then asks, “If you flew that big one, who flew the other two little ones?”
 
“My daughters. Three of the six are here, well not counting Francesca, and the Skunk girls are also here. They were supposed to bring the larger one, but somebody took advantage of the situation and took something that should have been left alone. I’m not happy with the one who lied to me, for daughters do not lie to their fathers.” He tells her.
 
“Girls will be girls.” Gadget says, trying to laugh it off but Fernando is not laughing so she stops as soon as she started a giggle. She then adds, “Only good girls do not lie to their fathers.”
 
“Lovely save.” He tells her. He then adds, “Since you are here alone, I’ll be assuming that you need a lift to the Emperor’s dinner. You are alone, right?”
 
“Well, yes. I am alone, but Chip, Dale and Monty are somewhere around. I don’t know where though.” She points out.
 
“You made sure you were not followed?” He asks.
 
“I took a cab here. I’m sure nobody followed me.” She answers.
 
“Good, then. Excuse me.” He says to her before going to the hanger door controls and presses a large red button to close the door. The hanger door slowly closes as he walks back to leaning against his car’s fender.
 
 
4:45PM
 
Everyone start to trickle down to the main hanger floor where Fernando and Gadget were. Fernando pulls out his smartphone and calls Emperor Akihito.
 
“I got a slight problem here. I am going to need to teleport part of the group to the dinner within the next ten minutes, but I need to stay behind and wait for missing part of the group to arrive or get some word as to what happened to them. But I will be there by 6PM to rejoin my group. Main lobby? In ten minutes. I will have them there. Thank you.” Fernando says on the phone.
 
As soon as he hangs up his smartphone, it begins to ring. It comes up with a blank number but only a few knows this number to be calling him.
 
“Greetings Agent G. This is the NSA.  We have several agents arriving to the Emperor’s dinner to meet with you: Charles, Rebecca, Burborn, and Frank.” The voice says on the phone.
 
“They have invites to get in?” Fernando asks.
 
“They are going in through you.” The voice says.
 
“Alright. Thank you for calling.” Fernando tells them before hanging up the phone. He goes back to calling the Emperor. “Hello Aki? My deepest apology for this one. I was just alerted by one of my government agency that they will be sending 4 agents through my invite. I can vogue for them but only have their first names. Yes. Their names are Charles, Rebecca, Burborn, and Frank. They will be arriving by agency limousine. You can set an extra table for them? Many thanks. No word on the missing group but I will get in contact with you as soon as I learned what happened to them. Again, many thanks. See you later.”
 
Fernando hangs up and pockets his smart phone. Everyone looks at him as they overheard the conversation.
 
“How deep are we, daddy?” Tabitha asks.
 
“Don’t ask how deep we are in, just keep treading water and stay afloat.” Fernando tells her before turning to the others. “Now look, I will get these cars ready for you over there but: 1) we are moving out of here after the party. 2) I’m teleporting your guys to the main lobby of the palace, they are expecting you in the next few minutes. 3) I’m still waiting for Hondo and Val to return. Behave while you are over there. I do not want to hear that somebody had to go to the dungeon for being a complete idiot...”
 
“We’ll be on our best behavior!” The good squad says as they stand at attention and salute.
 
“That is what worries me.” Fernando says. “Alright, I’ll be sending you in now. Just stay as you are and after a bright flash, you will be at the palace’s main lobby. They all know you are with me so that should not be a problem. Ready?”
 
“Wait!” Gadget says before she steps up besides Fernando, “I’ll go with you.”
 
“Can I ask why?” Fernando asks.
 
“No real reason. Just that I prefer to go with you. That’s all.” Gadget says.
 
“At least she’ll be away from the baby.” Tammy says to herself.
 
Jeanette looks at Tammy and then at Gadget, thinking which one she should be with but before she can decide, a bright flash of light says that she and the rest of the group are at the palace’s main lobby.
 
“You must be part of Fernando’s group.” One of the Palace servants approaches them, “After registering you and your identifications, you will be escorted to the party room.”
 
 
Back in the hanger...
 
Gadget pounces on Fernando, “This means we are finally alone?!!”
 
Fernando struggles and manages to get Gadget within arm’s reach of him, “Do you mind?”
 
“I was hoping for some alone time with you, you know, to discuss things...” Gadget begins.
 
“First off. Hondo and Val are on their way. I do not care what you have to say but if they find us in a compromising position, it will be uncomfortable for all of us.” Fernando tells her.
 
Gadget sighs, “Alright then.”
 
“I swear.” He says to himself, though she was able to hear it. He continues, “If I did not know any better, I’d think I was being set up.”
 
“Set up by who?” She asks.
 
“Misao or Chip, pick your choice.” He turns to face her.
 
“I can see why either of them would want to set you up. But it’s not any of them that is setting you up.” Gadget tells him.
 
“And how do you know this?” He asks.
 
“Because I want to set you up.” She says.
 
“WHAT?!!!:” Fernando holds back from yelling.
 
“It’s not what you think.” Gadget begins, “It that I want to set you up with me.”  
 
“What the #$@!, Gadget?!!” He asks.
 
“My marriage with Chip is not a perfect one. He does not love me and he’s always bossing me around. It’s been a Loveless marriage for a long time now.” She explains.
 
“And I’m a married man, Gadget. Or did you forget that?” He tells her.
 
“I know that. I also know that your marriage has been on the rocks as well. You and Tammy have not had a full week together, and this is the first time you are together with her since you returned from the ‘Boys From Brazil’ mission.” Gadget explains.
 
“What do you know about that?” Fernando asks.
 
“Well, we seen you get dragged out of your house for one. And Chip pulled a few strings to get you out *GASP!*” Gadget lets out before covering her mouth.
 
Fernando lets out a laugh, “Now I know you’re lying. What strings Chip can pull has no affect to what agencies I work for.”
 
“But he said...” Gadget tries to interject.
 
“Let me put it to you this way, Gadget. If in any time during or after the mission I find out that Chip did something to drag me into some case to separate me from my wife and family, I would have him dragged away and forever lost as a person in a mental prison of his own mind while he lives a life of a homeless individual in some unknown city, not knowing who he is or where he came from but he likes the situation he is in and helping him will only bring out his anger against you.” He tells her, adding, “Consider that he is not in such a situation, he has done nothing to affect me or my job with the agency. If he were, you would have been freed from your marriage to him retroactively.”
 
Gadget remains silent for the moment.
 
“Consider him lucky that I do not feed him to Lucy the T-Rex.” He throws in for added affect.
 
“You would not dare!” Gadget gasps.
 
“Anyone who makes themselves known as a threat to me, my friends and/or my family, will end up in a situation where being chased by a T-Rex would be the least of their problems. That includes Chip.” Fernando tells her.
 
Gadget remains silent for the moment before she tries to change the subject, “Is there any food around here? I have not had any lunch today.” She then lets out in a lower softer tone, “Or breakfast.”
 
“Nothing in here, but let’s see what we can get at the airport mall.” He tells her before walking to the side ‘people’ door. Gadget follows him out onto the airfield and to the airport depots and mall.
 
 
The meal took longer than expected, for Gadget ate more than it was possible for such a tiny mouse. The discussion continues with Gadget suspecting Chip on cheating on their marriage but has no proof of its activities or of with whom he is cheating with. Fernando tries to get her to slow down her eating as there will be food at the Emperor’s Palace in about an hour. She basically puts away what would have fed a family of 4 in Japan.
 
Looking like she was 3 months pregnant, Gadget follows Fernando back to the hanger. They get there at around 5:55; just a few minutes remain before he contacts his friend the Emperor and tell him of his status. They walk into the hanger, finding the hanger door open and a motorcycle parked by the Learjets. Its appearance says that it is something more like a cowboy road warrior would ride instead of some motorcycle gang member or local law enforcement. It does not take much for Fernando to deduce that it belongs to Hondo in some way.
 
Hondo steps out of the cargo area, looking like some left lover reject from the high school prom after his date left him for another guy. They spot each other across the distance of the hanger.
 
“I’m not going to ask what kept you. Let’s go to the cockpit and deal with that eye.” Fernando tells him.
 
“I need to put away...” Hondo begins to say.
 
“The Iron Horse will be safe where it is.” Fernando tells him, “Your eye is more important, unless you want it to get an infection in it and eventually lose it. Now let’s go deal with it.”
 
As Fernando enters the cargo bay with Gadget following him, Gadget asks, “Where’s Val?”
 
“Probably in their room getting dressed.” Fernando tells her in an annoyed tone, throwing in, “And you are not going to bother her. In fact you are going to help me deal with Hondo’s eye.”
 
Gadget remains silent as she follows him and Hondo to the cock pit. Hondo takes his place on the co-pilot’s seat. Fernando prepares a folding table by the seat and puts a medical tool kit on it, opening it and revealing various surgical tools from the Civil War. Gadget looks at the tools in awe and discomfort as they look like something that is meant to cut off a limb and not deal with delicate eye injuries.
 
Fernando puts on some rubber gloves before telling Gadget, “Bring the garbage can here from the radio station.”  
 
What Gadget though was going to be a couple hours of surgery, turned out to be a few minutes of bandage removal and clean up of the area. Fernando threw into the can what remnants of soiled bandage from Hondo’s eye. It looks more horrific than it actually was, as the eye teared behind the bandage-patch and collected in the gauze material along with any infectious material that was expelled by the medication. A couple eye drops put into Hondo’s eye completed the procedure.
 
“There. You’re done. It’s going to itch for a while but do not rub it.” Fernando tells him as he takes off his rubber gloves.
 
“Damn shit itches like hell.” Hondo throws in.
 
“Then let it itch. It will be over in a couple of minutes.” Fernando tells him. He then adds as he hands him a set of car keys, “You and Val need to pack up your things and put them into the trunk of the Red Mustang. Little Ms Sunshine over here showed how vulnerable we are staying here, so I got us a place in Funabashi Provence, a half hour’s ride from here. But first we got the dinner to go to, then I’ll move all of us to our new place so we can sleep there tonight. It is not an agency safe house but it is safe because it is out of the way.”
 
Hondo stares at the car keys for the moment.
 
Fernando throws in, “I’ll make sure the motorcycle is safe during the transfer.”
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Reply #56 - Feb 11th, 2020, 8:45pm
 
Hondo nodded, "Thanks, Jefe. I'll get our stuff in that car here right away."
 
 
Fernando nodded and started to put away the med kit, as Hondo started to move back to the living quarters. gadget followed him a bit but stopped short.
 
 
"What happened to your eye?" She asked
 
 
"Fell down an' stepped on it." Hondo replied flatly.
 
 
"No, seriously! What happened?" She asked.
 
 
"Funny, you carin' 'bout what happened to me." Hondo said
 
 
"I've always cared." She retorted
 
 
"I remember things differently. Last carin' word I've gotten from you was better than eight years ago." Hondo replied
 
 
"We've talked several times since." she said indignantly.  
 
 
"When you need somethin' from me or want to bitch about someone. What you doin' here anyway?" Hondo replied coldly
 
 
"Just ... was kinda alone." She said with a frown.
 
 
"So tryin' to get Fernando to bed you again?" He asked
 
 
"I'd have tried you if I didn't know you'd reject me. I miss what we had." she said.
 
 
"Funny, as that all ended cause you rejected me an' choose that self-servin' bastard." He said with a bit of a growl.
 
 
Gadget was starting to reply but stopped short as Valentine appeared.
 
 
"Valentine! Good to see you!" gadget said a bit over enthusiastically.  
 
 
Hondo just sighed and shook his head, "Wish you weren't so awkward."
 
 
Valentine just nodded at gadget timidly and looked more at the floor than any of them
 
 
"Darlin', we need to pack. Not safe here. Movin' to a better location after dinner.
 
 
Valentine nodded and replied softly, "It will just take a minute."
 
 
She turned and walked away from them and shut the door to her and Hondo's room. Gadget cocked her head slightly, and at least had the sense to wait until she left to speak again.
 
 
"What's wrong with Valentine?" She asked
 
 
"None of your business!" Hondo growled as he started for the room.  
 
 
Gadget grabbed his coat, "What's wrong with her? You beat her or something?"
 
 
Hondo turned and gave her a seething glare, "You really don't know me, do you? It's not your damned business, but she was almost raped last night an' I almost lost an eye savin' her last night! an' when I find the one responsible for callin' a hit out on my wife they will beg for death! "
 
 
Gadget gasped, "That's why you're upset! I'm so sorry, Hondo."
 
 
"You're sorry? yet you accused me of beatin' her? I don't believe you. you're becomin' a self-righteous bitch, just like your husband." He growled.
 
 
Gadget was left speechless for the moment, so Hondo pulled free of her grip on his coat and went to the room to help Valentine.
 
 
 
Hondo entered the room and shut the door. Valentine was already packing.
 
 
"You alright?" He asked
 
 
She shook her head, "I don't know."  
 
 
He nodded, "Understandable. Just know I'll be here for when you trust me to help you."
 
 
She looked at him sadly and just nodded, not knowing what to say.
 
 
A few minutes later they came out with bags in hand. Three trips saw their clothes and gear stowed into the Mustang.  Hondo was not ready for any more of Gadget's self pity and accusations at the moment and Valentine really did not want to face her thoughtless questions, so instead of going back to the cockpit, they waited by the car for Fernando to join them.
 
 
 
 
 
 
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Well the cowboy, like the red man, you had to leave your land
You can't raise your stock and plant your crop in the gumbo and the sand
Greed disguised as progress has put us to the test
They won't be glad until we're gone from our home out in the west
It's sad to see those good old days replaced with greed and doubt
Soon we'll leave the country, the campfire has gone out
Bid 'em all adieu, you can't turn the world about
The cowboy left the country, the campfire has gone out
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Reply #57 - Feb 13th, 2020, 1:30am
 
Fernando walks down the cargo bay of the aircraft as he makes his call to the Emperor, telling him that they are on their way. Meeting Hondo and Val at the main hangar area, he tells then that he will be teleporting them to the Emperor’s palace. He then does what he says, though Hondo and Val thought he and Gadget would be teleported with them. They were not.
 
“You must be part of Fernando’s group.” One of the Palace servants approaches Hondo and Val, “After registering you and your identifications, you will be escorted to the party room.”
 
Hondo and Val look at each other before leaving with the servant.
 
 
Back at the hangar area, Fernando turns to Gadget, “You’re next.”
 
“No, wait!” Gadget tells him.
 
“What do you want now?” He asks.
 
“If both our marriages fail, would you consider going out with me?” She asks.
 
“That is a lot of ‘If’s’ to deal with.” He tells her.
 
“Like what?” She asks as she tilts her head off to one side.
 
“For one - you believe that a dating couple should have sex in their relationship?” He asks.
 
“Before I got married I thought that answer was no. But now, I don’t know. Between you and I? Maybe.” She answers.
 
“What about living together?” He asks.
 
“Again, before my marriage to Chip, that was no. Now? Don’t know. Between you and I? Maybe.” She answers.
 
“And sleeping together?” He asks.
 
“Again, before getting married to Chip, that was no. Now? Don’t know. Between you and I? Maybe.” She answers.
 
“Too many ‘I don’t knows’ and ‘Maybes,’ which is a lot of uncertainties to deal with when the answer is simple – if you cared about that other person – me, then in that caring the answer should be ‘Yes’ on all fronts.” He tells her.
 
“You’re asking for a lot.” Gadget says.
 
“That is coming out the same person that tried to make a deal with me about exchanging my life for Tammy’s family and for that exchange that you would give me anything and everything I could ever want from you and your body even though you were still married to Chip.” He begins to tell her. He adds, “As it was once said in Martial arts class a long time ago, ‘You may have to sacrifice a finger to save a hand, You may have to sacrifice a hand to save an arm, You may have to sacrifice an arm to save a life, but you can never sacrifice a life.’ You tried to sacrifice my life for theirs. Now who asked for too much? If you want to have a happy and loving life with me, you need to sacrifice to me a lot more than what you have between your legs. You will need to sacrifice everything you have in your life for mine. I do not think you are up to the task.”
 
“Is that it? I would drop my panties down here for you right now to get out of this dead end marriage with Chip and have you as my husband!” She tells him as she bends over slightly and puts her hands under her dress with her thumbs inside her panties waist band.
 
She was beginning to pull down her panties slowly, scared and unsure if it is the right thing to do but is doing so reluctantly until Fernando steps up to her. Putting the thumb side of his fist under her chin, he guides her head up to look at him, making her stand up from her hunched over position. He tells her before planting his lips onto hers, “Sex is easy. Love is hard.”
 
His cane slides down his slightly opened palm and taps Gadget lightly on the side of her foot, making her disappear from the hangar and at the lobby area of the Emperor’s palace. The Emperor’s staff looks at her and she at them before she quickly fixes herself up and faces them.
 
“I’m Gadget Hackwrench.” She says to them as she quickly fixes herself up.
 
“We know who you are Ms. Hackwrench. We did not expect you to arrive with Agent G.’s crew.” The head of the Emperor’s staff says to her, adding, “And at such a compromising position too.”
 
“Err... I was in the bathroom when Fernando teleported me here...” Gadget says in her defense.
 
“Spare me the details, Ms Hackwrench. We can show you the facilities if you need to use them.” The head of the Emperor’s staff tells her.
 
“I think I’m done.” She tells him. She then tries to switch the subject, “Has my husband Chip Maplewood or his group arrived yet?”
 
“No they have not. And if they are who you say they are, please tell them to not tip the staff with loose coins. It is rather insulting.” The head of the Emperor’s staff tells her.
 
Embarrassed in hearing this, Gadget blushes before answering, “I will...”
 
 
Fernando looks at the Mustangs in the hangar before summoning an Observation Orb of the Emperor’s Palace parking lot. Going up to each car, he taps the side of the wheel with the cane, teleporting it to a slot at the parking lot until they were all gone. He then teleports himself beside the pale yellow Mustang and begins to walk to the Emperor’s Palace’s main entrance. He knocks on the door. The door opens and he is allowed inside.
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Reply #58 - Feb 13th, 2020, 7:55am
 
At the party, guests and dignitaries slowly gather and mingle among themselves. Outside the palace is a long line of limousines jockeying for position as their VIPs are released at the door. Inside Fernando takes Kei and Yuri as ‘Arm Candy’ as he walks around the party hall to speak of various guests.
 
“Ambassador Sakamoto! I have to thank you for bringing me these two lovely ladies.” Fernando walks to the ambassador.
 
The ambassador was sipping his drink before chokes and spews out his drink, coughing several times, managing to let out, “You... Brought... Them... HERE?!!”
 
Fernando lets go of Kei and takes the ambassador by his arm and walks him to a less crowded part of the room, “Have too.” He then looks about before returning to the ambassador, “We have been attacked several times already. I want to know why and I want to know by who.”
 
“You know my position does not allow me...” Ambassador Sakamoto says to him.
 
“I do not care what your new found position of authority entitles you to what. You can get the information and I want it. Because whether you believe it or not, Misao is going to try to move against those in high positions of authority who have the remotest connection to the Yaccusa and have them publically removed in disgrace. Your name is on her list. Now that I gave you that much information to work with, I need information I can work with. See what you can find for me.” Fernando tells him.
 
The Ambassador looks around at room filling up with party guests. He coughs a couple of times before giving an answer, “I’ll see what I can do for you.”
 
Fernando reaches over and shakes the ambassador’s hand, playing along loudly, “I greatly appreciate that gift, sir! It will be hanging on my mantle piece when I get home!”
 
President Obama, seeing Fernando shaking the ambassador’s hand, walks to them, “I see you have returned, Agent G.”
 
“Good Afternoon, Mister President.” Fernando turns to face them.
 
“What is this ‘gift’ I heard about?” President Obama asks.
 
“It’s a replacement for an award I received long ago. But that is none of your concern.” Fernando tells the president.
 
“Replacement?” President Obama asks.
 
“When I was in Italy, somebody broke into my home and did damage to what they could get access too. Including an honor scroll made by the hand by a famous Japanese Artist. The ambassador is having a replacement made for me.”  Fernando explains.
 
“I see.” President Obama says. He looks around and spots a familiar face, “Is that?..”
 
“If you’re talking about my wife Tammy, it is.” Fernando interrupts him.
 
“I must say hello to her, then.” President Obama says before walking away.
 
The US Naval officers arrive but Fernando stays in his little corner with the ambassador for now. Last thing he needs is another scene with Admiral Ready. Fernando breaks away from the Ambassador and starts heading to the snack table, fixing himself a small plate of Sushi with a bit of Pickled Ginger, Wasabi and Soy Sauce.
 
Hondo takes Val by the arm and heads to Fernando who is still with Kei and Yuri. Hondo looks at the sushi platter served on the table.
 
“This looks like bait.” Hondo says.
 
“Then gut me up for it has caught me.” Fernando tells him. He quickly changes subjects, “Admiral Ready is here. Chip and his boys will not be far away.”
 
I noticed you and Gadget did not come with Val and I.” Hondo points out.
 
“One, I had to tell Gadget to behave or else while at the party, and two I had to move the Mustangs. They are at the Palace’s parking lot waiting for us.” Fernando tells him.
 
“I see. Anything else I should know about?” Hondo asks.
 
“I’m shaking down my contacts for information. If anyone knows who and why we are being attacked, they would know. Nothing so far though.” Fernando tells him.
 
“I see.” Hondo says.
 
“Go out and make friends. Find out who’s who, just keep in mind Misao, Chip and his boy pals will be here.”  Fernando points out. A plate of rolled up thin slices of raw cured beef is placed by the Sushi, Fernando puts a couple on his sushi plate, “I think this is more to your liking.”
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Reply #59 - Feb 13th, 2020, 10:56am
 
Two Limos came out as Charles, Maggie, Burborn, Rebecca and Frank got out as they head to the place and meet with two guards.  
 
Charles; Hello I am Agent Charles of NSA and these are my agents. Also Meet with Fernando in the place too.  
 
Guard: Oh Mr. Roberts. Fernando tell us about you and your group. Come in and he is inside.  
 
Charles: Thanks  
 
Then the went in there and Charles see Fernando going for a sushi role as Charles beck. Then he saw Rice and chicken was there. So he like that but need talk to Nando.  
 
Charles: Ok go and chat with the party gust while I chat with Fernando then once I am done I will single you come to me and him.  
 
All: Yes sir.  
 
Then Charles went to Fernando as he was talking to Misao. “Well Well Nando. Long Time no See.” Charles saying to Fernando since he always call Fernando his nickname. “My Team is here and you want to meet them since they chatting with the gust right now.”  
 
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