https://betamountain.org/index.php?action=history&feed=atom&title=Time_Bomb_-_Chapter_06Time Bomb - Chapter 06 - Revision history2026-05-01T06:21:26ZRevision history for this page on the wikiMediaWiki 1.39.5https://betamountain.org/index.php?title=Time_Bomb_-_Chapter_06&diff=6846&oldid=prevRabbiBob at 10:18, 27 April 20192019-04-27T10:18:58Z<p></p>
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<tr><td class="diff-marker" data-marker="−"></td><td style="color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div> </div></td><td class="diff-marker" data-marker="+"></td><td style="color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div><ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;"><p>Goose, Daisy and Zozo looked out of the ventilator duct into the prison area. From their vantage point high in the wall, they could see a single guard, asleep in a chair in the guard room. It was the dog man again, napping right next to the controls for the prison cells. Gooseman left his two companions behind for a moment to check the other air ducts.</p></ins></div></td></tr>
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<tr><td colspan="2" class="diff-side-deleted"></td><td class="diff-marker" data-marker="+"></td><td style="color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div><ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;"><p>A few minutes later, Goose heard the quiet sound of boots hitting metal. Daisy was being careful, but the guard still sat up. As Goose had suspected, he hadn't been asleep at all. Grabbing his rifle, the gang member cautiously approached the hallway leading to the cells.</p></ins></div></td></tr>
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<tr><td colspan="2" class="diff-side-deleted"></td><td class="diff-marker" data-marker="+"></td><td style="color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div><ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;"><p>"Okay... I got it." Goose flipped a switch on the control panel the guard had been sitting next to. There was the sound of a force field powering down, and then Zozo ran back into the room, with a young girl, with black spiky hair, right behind him. Eve immediately ran to Goose, hugging him tightly.</p></ins></div></td></tr>
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<tr><td colspan="2" class="diff-side-deleted"></td><td class="diff-marker" data-marker="+"></td><td style="color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div><ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;"><p>Goose frowned, sure that THAT promise will be soon forgotten. At least she seemed to be too frightened to strike out on her own. "Okay. We're going back out the way we came in... through the ventilation system. I'll take the lead, and Eve, I want you to stay right behind me, and be as quiet as you can. Okay?"</p></ins></div></td></tr>
<tr><td colspan="2" class="diff-side-deleted"></td><td class="diff-marker" data-marker="+"></td><td style="color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div><ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;"><p>As Gooseman picked up the fallen vent from the floor, however, the door to the corridor outside slid open. Daisy picked off two of the gang members immediately, her blasters in her hands so fast Goose didn't even see her draw them. But more Black Hole Gang men came up behind them, and multicolored laser fire began to fill the small room.</p></ins></div></td></tr>
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<tr><td colspan="2" class="diff-side-deleted"></td><td class="diff-marker" data-marker="+"></td><td style="color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div><ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;"><p>Macross grinned evilly at Gooseman, his beady red eyes glittering in triumph. His men, coming up behind him, leveled their laser rifles at Goose, Zozo, Daisy -- and Eve. "Drop your weapons, Ranger boy... or not one of your friends will be leavin' this room alive."</p></ins></div></td></tr>
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<tr><td colspan="2" class="diff-side-deleted"></td><td class="diff-marker" data-marker="+"></td><td style="color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div><ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;"><p>"They ambushed us, Ranger Gooseman," Buzz answered. "Ranger Hartford and I were climbing down out of the vent shaft, to try and get into one of their computers, when they burst in the door and grabbed us. I think that, as Macross said, Daisy's agent told him we were coming. He must have been tracking us the whole time."</p></ins></div></td></tr>
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<tr><td colspan="2" class="diff-side-deleted"></td><td class="diff-marker" data-marker="+"></td><td style="color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div><ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;"><p>"Don't worry about it, Daisy, you couldn't have known..." He turned back to Buzz. "Where did they take Doc?"</p></ins></div></td></tr>
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<tr><td colspan="2" class="diff-side-deleted"></td><td class="diff-marker" data-marker="+"></td><td style="color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div><ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;"><p>"This doesn't sound good..." Gooseman says with a frown. "That disk is starting to sound less and less like a minor inconvenience, and more and more like something that threatens us, personally."</p></ins></div></td></tr>
<tr><td colspan="2" class="diff-side-deleted"></td><td class="diff-marker" data-marker="+"></td><td style="color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div><ins style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;"><p>"That's my conclusion, as well."</p></ins></div></td></tr>
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