The assassin's voice 2
Part II
Jason stops half way into Idaho and gets out of the police car. He walks the car down a hill and into a deep pond.
"at least no one will find it there," he laughed. He pulled out the voice box and examined it. He slowly puts it back in his pocket. " don't want to break it."
He ran up the hill and began to walk down the road. Within a few hours he reached his hangout. Jason waved to Liz to come here. She ran up to him and gave him a hug.
"I'm so glad your still alive," she said with joy. "come on every ones waighting," she yelled as she pulled him into the living room. Jason was emidiatly greated by his three best friends Connor, Ashly, and Mark.
"what ya find this time Jason," Connor said as he sat in his chair.
"I finnaly got the last piece to the voice decoder," Jason smilled. He placed the chip and the voice box down on the table. "Ashly, where's the ear piece," Jason said egerly.
"hold your horses Jason," Ashly said. "besides I broke it yesterday," Ashly said.
"what!" Jason yelled. He began to pout.
"just joking now stop pouting like a five year old," Ashly teased.
"ok let's see if this works," Mark said as he sat at the table. Everyone watched from all around the table. He placed the chip inside the voice box. Then he took the voice box and cunected it to the metal mouth piece.
"we need one more piece," Mark said.
"what?," connor asked.
"were missing the signal becan," Mark said.
"I'll look It up on my computer," Liz said.
They all waited next to the table.
Connor stood up,"anyone want a coke?"
1and Jason rose their hands.
Connor walked to the fridge and opened it. He grabbed two cokes and a mt. Dew.
Connor walked back to the table and gave 1 and Jason there pop.
"why didn't you offer me the mt. Dew?" Jason asked.
"you agreed to coke," Connor said as he chugged his mt. Dew and through it in the recycling bin.
"fine," Jason mumbled.
"found it!" Liz yelled.
"where at?!" Connor yelled.
"right at silone Inc. Up the road a little."
"I'll take care of this one," Connor laughed. He twerled his pistles and put them in his pockets.
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Special thanks to
Omega90= Connor
Cgova4= Mark
Part II
Jason stops half way into Idaho and gets out of the police car. He walks the car down a hill and into a deep pond.
"at least no one will find it there," he laughed. He pulled out the voice box and examined it. He slowly puts it back in his pocket. " don't want to break it."
He ran up the hill and began to walk down the road. Within a few hours he reached his hangout. Jason waved to Liz to come here. She ran up to him and gave him a hug.
"I'm so glad your still alive," she said with joy. "come on every ones waighting," she yelled as she pulled him into the living room. Jason was emidiatly greated by his three best friends Connor, Ashly, and Mark.
"what ya find this time Jason," Connor said as he sat in his chair.
"I finnaly got the last piece to the voice decoder," Jason smilled. He placed the chip and the voice box down on the table. "Ashly, where's the ear piece," Jason said egerly.
"hold your horses Jason," Ashly said. "besides I broke it yesterday," Ashly said.
"what!" Jason yelled. He began to pout.
"just joking now stop pouting like a five year old," Ashly teased.
"ok let's see if this works," Mark said as he sat at the table. Everyone watched from all around the table. He placed the chip inside the voice box. Then he took the voice box and cunected it to the metal mouth piece.
"we need one more piece," Mark said.
"what?," connor asked.
"were missing the signal becan," Mark said.
"I'll look It up on my computer," Liz said.
They all waited next to the table.
Connor stood up,"anyone want a coke?"
1and Jason rose their hands.
Connor walked to the fridge and opened it. He grabbed two cokes and a mt. Dew.
Connor walked back to the table and gave 1 and Jason there pop.
"why didn't you offer me the mt. Dew?" Jason asked.
"you agreed to coke," Connor said as he chugged his mt. Dew and through it in the recycling bin.
"fine," Jason mumbled.
"found it!" Liz yelled.
"where at?!" Connor yelled.
"right at silone Inc. Up the road a little."
"I'll take care of this one," Connor laughed. He twerled his pistles and put them in his pockets.
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Special thanks to
Omega90= Connor
Cgova4= Mark
