by Randall Boggs
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- Online Journal Entry - 01
- DS Epilogue || 3:50 PM
Hey, Randall here. I've been asked to provide you humans with an update on what's been goin' on since you read about my adventures in the SSO. So, I agreed. And, yeah, you can guess that I was shocked when I first found out my parents were spies. Nonetheless that they were alive! Who knew being the son of a top agent could be such a problem? One minute you think your life is just peachy, the next - WHAM - chaos. After going through an adventure like that, I think I'm ready for anything. *laughs*
Just in case you're wondering, you know those guys from the BGB that retreated in those Shockwaves? They were met at their headquarters and most of them were arrested. A few more sneaky ones managed to escape our grasp, but we have things pretty much under control in Monstropolis.
And, as you probably already know, I've become a full-time agent along with my girlfriend, Leia Kawaii. I had to make a few sacrifices to compromise for it, though. Sulley had let me off without a hitch. And - get this - he even said he'd accept me back if I changed my mind! Quite a change since those times way back when. Y'know, when Sulley and I began trying to beat the stuffing out of each other back in college? Oh. Wait. Sorry, that's TOO far back. . . Ahem. . .Anyways, you guys know what I mean.
You're probably curious about what's goin' on with Mike and Ceila. Last I heard, they left to visit Mike's parents in Tupelo for a month. They took Michael with them too. Duh. You knew that. He's also growing fast. Cute kid, really. Roz is doin' her thing at Monsters Inc. (Though I don't really know anyone who wants to know. . .) She's probably stalking paperwork slackers everywhere. Sulley - he's gotten interested in a girl from our organization. My dad's secretary, actually. And he's still in charge of the Monsters Incorporated empire. As for Caylin and Siarra, their relationship is really getting close. Siarra just loved his fluppy and that slobbery little mutt is drooling all over her (though not quite as much as Caylin *snicker*snicker*).
Now, as for me and Leia. . .We dated and did missions together for about a month before I made my move. I swear, man, that was the hardest thing I ever had to do. Yeah. That's right. I finally got up the guts to ask her to marry me. Commitment - the scariest thing since. . .well, me. *laughs* But she said. . .yes! I was relieved beyond words, I'll tell you that.
So, when our wedding day finally came, we went to Mexico. It was kind of a secret wedding. One of our "friends" from the BGB - Hunter - was determined to stop us when he heard we were getting married. They know we'd have kids with the same spy genes as my parents and I have, so he's out to stop it. Scaredy cat. . .
Anyways, we had to move the wedding to another country under supervision of some of our agents, so that it would be safe. Beautiful place though - and my friends were there to watch the wedding (Caylin, Siarra, Sulley, Mike, and even Ceila and Michael). Leia and I had just exchanged vows when these helicopters popped up out of nowhere. We were seaside up a cliff, so they probably rose up out of the canyon. It seemed that the BGB had found us. Well, actually it was postitive that they had found us. Heh. Who else would interrupt a wedding like that? So, we were told to get out of there. Great finish to the day, don't you think? My father said he'd gather the attending agents to distract them as we made our way out. It worked and here I am to this day. I'll tell you one thing - never become a spy unless you like alot of excitement in your life. *laughs* I've learned to deal.
But - now to the present. We've (just today, in fact) gotten the announcement from the doctors that Leia's pregnant. We're gonna be parents for the first time - which is exciting. But if you don't think I'm nervous, you're nuts. . . I'm VERY anxious about this. Will I make as good of a father as my own dad? Can I handle the responsibility of having a kid? I really don't know this myself, to tell you the truth. I can just hope I'll do a decent job. I guess we'll have to find out once the little guy (or girl) is born.
Wish me luck!
- Randall Boggs