Game 2

Game 2 Outline

The Final Confrontation

You open the metallic door... and you and Fred drag yourself down a passage. It begins as rough stone, but gradually the stone becomes metal... and soon, you're in a gleaming tunnel, with bare circuitry gleaming from every corner and every now and then a computer monitor beaming at you from out of a wall. Finally, you both come to a great metallic chamber. Computers and electronic devices glare down from every corner... and, at the far end, Raffles is set on a throne. He's abandoned his mad scientist garb and now is dressed in a cloak - decorated with ermine - and clutching a scepter. A crown is perched at a jaunty angle on his head, and he looks amazingly smug.

"Welcome to my underground lair!" he crows, bursting into laughter at the look of amazement on yours and Fred's face.

"Humph... this is nothing! We want our own bodies back, and we want you to stop this!" you yell, lunging at Raffles. Raffles gives a gust of laughter, and clicks his fingers - and, to your shock, you fly backwards!

"Huh... !" you smash into the wall. "How did you DO that?!" you gasp, staring at Raffles in amazement. He adopts an even smugger look to combat your even more amazed look.

"I experimented on my own force of will and intelligence... I've made myself quite brilliant. Plus, my improved will gives me psychic powers. I can move things with my mind... Making me perfect in all ways!!" Raffles rises from his throne and floats in mid air.

"Holy shi-" Fred gasps. He never finishes his sentence - the wires on the walls come to life and wrap around him. With a bright electric spark, Fred slumps to the floor, limp. The wires withdraw.

"FRED!" you yell, and kneel at his side.

"Oooh, too late, lion-boy! He's just had over 9000000000000 volts pumped directly into him - God couldn't stand that!" He laughs wildly and floats even higher. His cloak and crown and scepter all dissapear - now he's dressed in a skintight metallic-silver outfit. Sunglasses materalize and cover his eyes. He gives an awful bellow of laughter and clicks his fingers.

In a second, you're thrust back against the wall and kept in place by super-re-inforced steel. Raffles floats even higher - incredible psychic forces buffet the air about him, causing ripples to appear in mid-air - as if it was a heatwave. His clothes once again change - this time, he's dressed in a black cloak. His face is obscured by a cowl. All you can see are his eyes, gleaming a wild... pink.

"Well, I want to deal with you personally. I'm going to kill some world leaders - I'll come and slice you to pieces later." Raffles gives a condescending smile and, in a paticularly violent ripple of air, is gone. To your horror, a violent music begins echoing around the chamber...

Get up, come on get down with the sickness

Madness is the gift, that has been given to me!

This song seems appropriate for what has happened to Raffles. It continues playing, drumming violent lyrics into your mind. What now - you're trapped in a single room covered in electronic devices with a dead wolf, while a psychic mega-genius is taking over the world. You could be the only one left to stop him... but HOW?

Written by Disturbed (edited by wanderer)

• Alas, poor Fred.

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