Chapter 2
"Really? Well then. I must have made a mistake," Tamble said, ripping off the pike disquise, "It's a spear!"
"Oh my god! It's a SPEAR!! Get…" But before the burly guard could finish the sentence, Tamble attacked just as planned. With his 12th Degree Tai Kwon Joe skills, he easily sent the guard to the floor.
"Nice work Bond." Jeff said.
"Yeah, thanks. But it could have been easier if you hadn't made hese sunglasses so damn light. I'm almost going blind here!"
"Umm, didn't I just make them lighter?"
"Well, yes, but you made them TOO light."
"Oh. I see."
"Now, Jeff, my little friend," Said Tamble, looking extra sexy in the light of the hallway, "to the plan. We must, of course, beat the ICM. Well, that means, kill him, with the tribal African war spear. So here's the plan…"
-To be Continued. -