As Mercy said, this is a result of Keena watching way too many spy movies
and playing all of the 007 games and Perfect Dark and Gundam Wing and
Ayashi no Ceres.
"Are you sure?" Scott Hall asked into his wrist video communicator, the creature on the screen nodded,
"Very well, regroup then go to these coordinates 0065-B. Over." The screen went black. He rubbed his temples with his hands; this was not going to be easy. He had to tell his superiors that their cooperatives had failed a mission. He walked down a long sterile hallway to a metal door. He stood there until a red light flashed before his eyes.
"Retinal Scan affirmative, Captain Scott Hall." The door opened and he entered the room.
"Captain Scott Hall request permission to speak," he said as he saluted.
"Granted," a voice said. The voice belonged Hogan, his commanding officer.
"Sir, we were unable to secure the rift in the LA-785 area," Hall said.
Hogan stood up from his chair and slammed his fists on the metal desk that was in front of him, "Dammit. We needed rift. Without it we won't be able to complete our mission. Now we'll have to wait till another one appears."
Hall shifted his feet, "There was something else, Sir."
"What?"
"There were three unknown bio scans in the area," Hall replied.
"And why are you telling me this?" Hogan asked.
Hall cleared his throat, "Because, Sir. My informants tell me that the origins of these biorhythms came from the rift."
"So, you mean they traveled here from another time?" Hogan questioned as he sat back down in his chair.
"Yes Sir."
"Interesting. Do you know what happened to these individuals?"
"The WWF has them in their possession."
"I see," Hogan pushed a button on his desk. A door on the left side of the room opened, revealing a tall man with long blonde hair. "Nash, I want you to contact our friends in the WWF, and find out any information about these visitors," Hogan ordered.
"Yes, Sir," Nash responded.
Hogan turned his chair around and face the cold metal wall, "You're both dismissed."
The two men saluted their commanding officer and left the room leaving Hogan alone with his thoughts.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
At WWF headquarters
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"How are they?" Matt asked the head of sickbay, Trish Stratus, as she closed the door to the room where the three girls had been examined.
"Well, they are alright physically, but they've been through a lot mentally. They won't talk to me. I haven't been able to find out their names," Trish answered as she looked through the window at the girls. "Where did you say you found them?"
"In the LA ruins," Lita responded. "Why?"
"Well, they don't look as if they really were from that area. They don't even look as if they are from this time," Trish replied.
"What do you mean?" Jeff asked.
"Well, look at their clothes. I've never seen that kind of material or even that kind of style before. And there's something else."
"What's that?" Lita asked.
"The one with the dark hair, when I was examining her I noticed something. On her right hand she was wearing a ring that had the numbers 1972 on it," Trish said as she watched the girls begin to talk to each other.
"So you're saying that you think they're from five hundred and fifty years in the past?" Matt asked and she nodded. "Normally the time rifts only go back one hundred years max, but over half a millennium? That's peculiar."
The other three nodded in response. "Maybe we should talk to them, At least find out their names," Jeff suggested.
"I think that is a good idea considering that you three were the ones that found them," Trish said, "They might trust you. But you might want to do it fast. Jericho is coming to check on them in about fifteen minutes."
"It's worth a try," Lita said to Matt.
Matt nodded and then turned to Jeff, "Let's try it. Maybe we can find out why they're here."
*~*~*~*~*~*
The girl's POV
*~*~*~*~*~*
"Does anyone know what the hell just happened?" Rhonda asked as she sat on a small cot like bed.
"I think I shouldn't have mixed that can of Mountain Dew and Pop Rocks," Keena responded as she ran her hand through her long dark brown hair. She tried to get up from her seat, but stopped herself before she fell down.
"Careful there Keena," Mercy said. "Hey did you guys see those weird black and white things that were coming at us earlier?"
Rhonda nodded, "Yeah, I'd say this was a bad dream, but mine usually consist of little demon Mercies and Keenas running around with pitchforks," she joked. Mercy and Keena responded by flipping her off before they all started laughing at each other.
After the three of them had calmed down two guys and a girl entered the room. Rhonda looked at Mercy then at Keena. They nodded and then all three of them looked at the people who just came in.
There was a brief silence, until Mercy broke it; "You're the ones that found us right?"
"Yeah, my name is Jeff, this is my brother Matt, and this is Lita," responded the one with blue and purple
hair.
"He's the one that carried your lazy ass," Mercy said to Keena as she pointed to Jeff.
"My ass is not lazy! It's very active and admired by many," Keena shot back.
"Will you two stop fighting!" shouted Rhonda, "They might be able to tell us how we got here." At this Keena and Mercy stopped talking and remained still.
"We could tell you anything you want to know, but first we would like to ask you a couple of questions," Lita said. Mercy and Rhonda nodded while Keena sat there with her arms crossed across her chest.
"What do you want to know?" asked Mercy as she looked at Lita.
"Well, we would like to know your names. I don't think you'd like us calling you Subject A, Subject B, and Subject C," Jeff answered for Lita.
"Oh, well I'm Rhonda, that's Mercy, and the one silently brooding over there is-" Rhonda stopped talking when she looked at Keena. She was glaring at Matt, Lita, and Jeff. Keena shifted her hazel brown eyes to Rhonda and mouthed the words 'no' as she shook her head. Rhonda shrugged and then continued talking. "That's our good friend who insists upon remaining nameless," she said as she pointed to Keena.
"Well it's nice to meet you all," Matt said cordially. "We just wanted to make certain that you were okay."
"Oh cut the bull," Keena stood up and walked over to Matt, "Tell us what the hell happened."
"Well you were sucked into a rift in time and you've traveled about five hundred years in the future," Lita responded.
"What the hell do you mean by that?" Keena asked, "That's impossible," she turned to her friends, "This has got to be a joke or some weird dream."
"Ke- Umm… this all makes sense, I mean that place where we were looked a lot like LA," Mercy affirmed as she walked to where her friend was standing.
"Could you excuse us for one moment?" Rhonda asked the other three. Matt nodded and motioned for the others to follow him out of the room.
Once they had left there was a brief silence, until Mercy broke it, "What's your problem Keena? They're just trying to help us out."
"What's my problem? What's your problem? You're just so eager to tell anything to a hot guy aren't ya Mercy?" Keena replied angrily.
"Keena, you know that's not true. These people helped us. We can trust them," Rhonda said.
Keena looked at her surroundings, there were a couple of beds, and medical equipment. She looked down at her hands a fidgeted with the ring that was on her right hand. It had been her mother's; it was the only thing she had left of her. Rhonda and Mercy just stared at their friend as she sat there, processing all that had occurred.
"I just don't know you guys. I mean one minute we're home watching TV and the next we're in some desolate place that looks like Los Angeles," she ran her hand through her hair. "I mean what the hell is going on?"
Before anyone of her friends could answer the door opened.
*~*~*~*~*~*
"No luck?" Trish asked as Lita closed the door behind her.
"The two were eager to answer questions, but the one with dark hair wouldn't. Not that I can blame her. I'd be a little suspicious if I was in the same situation," Lita responded. Through the window you could see the three girls talking with each other.
"That one there is Rhonda, the other one is Mercy," Jeff said as he pointed to them, "I think I caught Mercy starting to say the last ones name, but stopped herself."
"I heard that too, it was Key or something," Lita stated.
Jeff stared through the window at the three girls mumbling to himself.
"What is it Jeff?" his brother, Matt asked.
"Remember that story that people started telling when this all began?" Matt and Lita nodded.
"You mean the one about the future?" Trish asked.
"The key to the future, the present, and the past will be in three…" he recited from memory.
They all remained silent and watched the three girls that were in the next room until footsteps were heard near by. Matt elbowed his brother in the side bringing him back to reality.
Matt, Lita, and Jeff saluted once they saw their Squad Leader, Jericho.
"Guys, at ease. You know you don't need to act so formal around me. It makes me feel old," Jericho turned to Trish, "Are they okay for clearance to be released?"
"Yes Sir, but you might have a little trouble with getting the dark haired one to talk," Trish answered.
"Not answering questions?" Jericho asked.
"No, she just keeps asking them. She wouldn't even tell us her name," Lita replied.
Jericho looked at the three, "Smart girl. She'd make a good soldier."
"They're just kids, Jericho, they wouldn't be able to handle it," Matt said.
"NWO has been recruiting kids as young as ten to work for them," Jericho said with slight anger in his voice. He shook his head and turned to Matt, "You three will escort them to the interrogation room. I'd watch the brunette, she might try to escape. That's what I'd do if I was her."
Matt opened the door and entered the room with Jeff and Lita following him. "You three, come with us," he said as he pointed to the three girls.
Mercy and Rhonda walked over to the door, but Keena sat down and refuses to move. Mercy and Rhonda shrugged, knowing that they would not be able to make Keena move.
Matt nodded to his brother and motioned for him to go to Keena. Jeff walked over to where she was sitting and kneeled down and looked her in the eye. "I'm sorry about this, but I have to. Orders you know." He through her over his shoulder and left the room. Keena pounded her fists against his back in protest while shouting out obscenities. Mercy and Rhonda stifled giggles as they watched their friend throw a temper tantrum on Jeff's shoulders.
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"Are you sure?" Scott Hall asked into his wrist video communicator, the creature on the screen nodded,
"Very well, regroup then go to these coordinates 0065-B. Over." The screen went black. He rubbed his temples with his hands; this was not going to be easy. He had to tell his superiors that their cooperatives had failed a mission. He walked down a long sterile hallway to a metal door. He stood there until a red light flashed before his eyes.
"Retinal Scan affirmative, Captain Scott Hall." The door opened and he entered the room.
"Captain Scott Hall request permission to speak," he said as he saluted.
"Granted," a voice said. The voice belonged Hogan, his commanding officer.
"Sir, we were unable to secure the rift in the LA-785 area," Hall said.
Hogan stood up from his chair and slammed his fists on the metal desk that was in front of him, "Dammit. We needed rift. Without it we won't be able to complete our mission. Now we'll have to wait till another one appears."
Hall shifted his feet, "There was something else, Sir."
"What?"
"There were three unknown bio scans in the area," Hall replied.
"And why are you telling me this?" Hogan asked.
Hall cleared his throat, "Because, Sir. My informants tell me that the origins of these biorhythms came from the rift."
"So, you mean they traveled here from another time?" Hogan questioned as he sat back down in his chair.
"Yes Sir."
"Interesting. Do you know what happened to these individuals?"
"The WWF has them in their possession."
"I see," Hogan pushed a button on his desk. A door on the left side of the room opened, revealing a tall man with long blonde hair. "Nash, I want you to contact our friends in the WWF, and find out any information about these visitors," Hogan ordered.
"Yes, Sir," Nash responded.
Hogan turned his chair around and face the cold metal wall, "You're both dismissed."
The two men saluted their commanding officer and left the room leaving Hogan alone with his thoughts.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
At WWF headquarters
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"How are they?" Matt asked the head of sickbay, Trish Stratus, as she closed the door to the room where the three girls had been examined.
"Well, they are alright physically, but they've been through a lot mentally. They won't talk to me. I haven't been able to find out their names," Trish answered as she looked through the window at the girls. "Where did you say you found them?"
"In the LA ruins," Lita responded. "Why?"
"Well, they don't look as if they really were from that area. They don't even look as if they are from this time," Trish replied.
"What do you mean?" Jeff asked.
"Well, look at their clothes. I've never seen that kind of material or even that kind of style before. And there's something else."
"What's that?" Lita asked.
"The one with the dark hair, when I was examining her I noticed something. On her right hand she was wearing a ring that had the numbers 1972 on it," Trish said as she watched the girls begin to talk to each other.
"So you're saying that you think they're from five hundred and fifty years in the past?" Matt asked and she nodded. "Normally the time rifts only go back one hundred years max, but over half a millennium? That's peculiar."
The other three nodded in response. "Maybe we should talk to them, At least find out their names," Jeff suggested.
"I think that is a good idea considering that you three were the ones that found them," Trish said, "They might trust you. But you might want to do it fast. Jericho is coming to check on them in about fifteen minutes."
"It's worth a try," Lita said to Matt.
Matt nodded and then turned to Jeff, "Let's try it. Maybe we can find out why they're here."
*~*~*~*~*~*
The girl's POV
*~*~*~*~*~*
"Does anyone know what the hell just happened?" Rhonda asked as she sat on a small cot like bed.
"I think I shouldn't have mixed that can of Mountain Dew and Pop Rocks," Keena responded as she ran her hand through her long dark brown hair. She tried to get up from her seat, but stopped herself before she fell down.
"Careful there Keena," Mercy said. "Hey did you guys see those weird black and white things that were coming at us earlier?"
Rhonda nodded, "Yeah, I'd say this was a bad dream, but mine usually consist of little demon Mercies and Keenas running around with pitchforks," she joked. Mercy and Keena responded by flipping her off before they all started laughing at each other.
After the three of them had calmed down two guys and a girl entered the room. Rhonda looked at Mercy then at Keena. They nodded and then all three of them looked at the people who just came in.
There was a brief silence, until Mercy broke it; "You're the ones that found us right?"
"Yeah, my name is Jeff, this is my brother Matt, and this is Lita," responded the one with blue and purple
hair.
"He's the one that carried your lazy ass," Mercy said to Keena as she pointed to Jeff.
"My ass is not lazy! It's very active and admired by many," Keena shot back.
"Will you two stop fighting!" shouted Rhonda, "They might be able to tell us how we got here." At this Keena and Mercy stopped talking and remained still.
"We could tell you anything you want to know, but first we would like to ask you a couple of questions," Lita said. Mercy and Rhonda nodded while Keena sat there with her arms crossed across her chest.
"What do you want to know?" asked Mercy as she looked at Lita.
"Well, we would like to know your names. I don't think you'd like us calling you Subject A, Subject B, and Subject C," Jeff answered for Lita.
"Oh, well I'm Rhonda, that's Mercy, and the one silently brooding over there is-" Rhonda stopped talking when she looked at Keena. She was glaring at Matt, Lita, and Jeff. Keena shifted her hazel brown eyes to Rhonda and mouthed the words 'no' as she shook her head. Rhonda shrugged and then continued talking. "That's our good friend who insists upon remaining nameless," she said as she pointed to Keena.
"Well it's nice to meet you all," Matt said cordially. "We just wanted to make certain that you were okay."
"Oh cut the bull," Keena stood up and walked over to Matt, "Tell us what the hell happened."
"Well you were sucked into a rift in time and you've traveled about five hundred years in the future," Lita responded.
"What the hell do you mean by that?" Keena asked, "That's impossible," she turned to her friends, "This has got to be a joke or some weird dream."
"Ke- Umm… this all makes sense, I mean that place where we were looked a lot like LA," Mercy affirmed as she walked to where her friend was standing.
"Could you excuse us for one moment?" Rhonda asked the other three. Matt nodded and motioned for the others to follow him out of the room.
Once they had left there was a brief silence, until Mercy broke it, "What's your problem Keena? They're just trying to help us out."
"What's my problem? What's your problem? You're just so eager to tell anything to a hot guy aren't ya Mercy?" Keena replied angrily.
"Keena, you know that's not true. These people helped us. We can trust them," Rhonda said.
Keena looked at her surroundings, there were a couple of beds, and medical equipment. She looked down at her hands a fidgeted with the ring that was on her right hand. It had been her mother's; it was the only thing she had left of her. Rhonda and Mercy just stared at their friend as she sat there, processing all that had occurred.
"I just don't know you guys. I mean one minute we're home watching TV and the next we're in some desolate place that looks like Los Angeles," she ran her hand through her hair. "I mean what the hell is going on?"
Before anyone of her friends could answer the door opened.
*~*~*~*~*~*
"No luck?" Trish asked as Lita closed the door behind her.
"The two were eager to answer questions, but the one with dark hair wouldn't. Not that I can blame her. I'd be a little suspicious if I was in the same situation," Lita responded. Through the window you could see the three girls talking with each other.
"That one there is Rhonda, the other one is Mercy," Jeff said as he pointed to them, "I think I caught Mercy starting to say the last ones name, but stopped herself."
"I heard that too, it was Key or something," Lita stated.
Jeff stared through the window at the three girls mumbling to himself.
"What is it Jeff?" his brother, Matt asked.
"Remember that story that people started telling when this all began?" Matt and Lita nodded.
"You mean the one about the future?" Trish asked.
"The key to the future, the present, and the past will be in three…" he recited from memory.
They all remained silent and watched the three girls that were in the next room until footsteps were heard near by. Matt elbowed his brother in the side bringing him back to reality.
Matt, Lita, and Jeff saluted once they saw their Squad Leader, Jericho.
"Guys, at ease. You know you don't need to act so formal around me. It makes me feel old," Jericho turned to Trish, "Are they okay for clearance to be released?"
"Yes Sir, but you might have a little trouble with getting the dark haired one to talk," Trish answered.
"Not answering questions?" Jericho asked.
"No, she just keeps asking them. She wouldn't even tell us her name," Lita replied.
Jericho looked at the three, "Smart girl. She'd make a good soldier."
"They're just kids, Jericho, they wouldn't be able to handle it," Matt said.
"NWO has been recruiting kids as young as ten to work for them," Jericho said with slight anger in his voice. He shook his head and turned to Matt, "You three will escort them to the interrogation room. I'd watch the brunette, she might try to escape. That's what I'd do if I was her."
Matt opened the door and entered the room with Jeff and Lita following him. "You three, come with us," he said as he pointed to the three girls.
Mercy and Rhonda walked over to the door, but Keena sat down and refuses to move. Mercy and Rhonda shrugged, knowing that they would not be able to make Keena move.
Matt nodded to his brother and motioned for him to go to Keena. Jeff walked over to where she was sitting and kneeled down and looked her in the eye. "I'm sorry about this, but I have to. Orders you know." He through her over his shoulder and left the room. Keena pounded her fists against his back in protest while shouting out obscenities. Mercy and Rhonda stifled giggles as they watched their friend throw a temper tantrum on Jeff's shoulders.
Look what I did! All by myself. Please review!! We'd like to know what you, the reader, thinks of this story. Listening to Shakira's album "Dónde están los ladrones?" after having three cans of Pepsi and some homemade popcorn. Lol. Mercy is supposed to write the next chappie, unless she tells me other wise. Lol. REVIEW or I'm gonna track ya'll down and beat youse all up. Lol.
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