Disclaimer: I still own nothing.
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AN: Thanks to Kimmers, my first reviewer. Now I feel loved!! If you want to see someone get THWACKed, E-mail me at Tasha26111@aol.com. Anyone is susceptible, even Sydney herself. (Now that would be interesting...) Please DON'T tell me in the review. Ff.net looks down on those things. I know, I know, it doesn't make sense to me either. ~ Kierseth
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To MiA my Muse: Thanks Sweets! Couldn't post without ya!
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Chapter 2: This "Will" Be Fun!
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Enjoy!! 8)
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After Sydney walked out of the warehouse, she headed home. It was late and she needed to get some sleep before "work" tomorrow. Wow, I didn't know hitting someone could be so much fun, she thought as she drove home.

As she walked in the door to her apartment, she saw Francie and Will sitting on the couch watching a movie. Popcorn was strewn all over the couch and pop cans sat on the table nearby.

"Hey guys!" she exclaimed "What are you watching?"

"Hey Syd. You're home late. We were just watching 'Dude, Where's My Car'." Francie replied. "Will insisted on watching it. He said it was hilarious. I have never seen such a horrid piece of drivel in my life. I can feel myself getting stupider by the second."

"What are you talking about?!?!" Will asked "This movie is the funniest thing since Bob Saget left America's Funniest Home Videos!"

Francie gave a snort of contempt and headed towards the bathroom.

Sydney watched her leave the room and turned her focus back on Will, who was back into the movie. Jesse, played by Ashton Kutcher, and Chester, played by Seann William Scott, were currently discovering their recently acquired tattoos. She saw her hand reach toward the back of the couch and. . .

THWACK!!

"Sydney!!" yelped Will, holding the back of his head, "That hurt!"

"Good! That was for choosing a really bad movie! I thought you had better sense than that! Oh, wait a minute, you don't really have good sense, do you? Getting involved with SD-6 and running all over hell and gone trying to track down mysterious men. Come on Will! And then writing an expose on the entire debacle!! The dust bunnies under my bed have better sense than that!!" Giving him a parting THWACK and spinning on her heel, she stormed into her room, shutting the door rather forcefully behind her.

Francie emerged from the bathroom and looked at Will, who was rubbing his head, mystified.

"What was that about?" She asked.

Will shrugged and, with a dazed look on his face, turned back to the movie.
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Another one bites the dust! If you want to see anyone get their's, email me at Tasha26111@aol.com Don't write it in the review, Ff.net will kick me off! Read and Review and have a wonderful day!

Kierseth