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Personal Note- Thanks to the reviewers! You all rock! Again, Mudvayne was my
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Can't Keep A Good Guy Down
By the Untalented JOxER
Chapter 6.
Captain Bridger entered the private med room where he found something he would never
have believe if he was not looking at it with his own eyes. Dr. Westphalen and Dr. Smith
working together as a team. They were both doing autopsy on both the bodies. Dr.
Smith was helping out Dr. Westphalen turn the dead body over and note down their
findings. Captain Bridger knocked softly on the door and Dr. Smith went to greet the
captain.
"Any news?" Nathan asked.
"By what it looks like, Morissette and Scott died from the shot to the head. Scott didn't
die right away, he took more time to die but eventually, the massive blood loss was what
killed him at the end. Morissette got the blast in the front of his head, that killed him
instantly."
The Captain sighed. " Thank you Dr. Smith. There is a favor I must ask from you."
"What is it Captain?" Wendy asked as the captain took her by the arm and led her outside
med bay.
"I need you to scan every single member of this crew. I need you to look inside their
minds and see if anyone here is the murderer."
"Captain, I just can't look inside peoples mind. It takes a lot of concentration to work
with one. To work with over three hundred, I do not think I can do it. Besides, I can not
force someone to open up to me, it goes against everything I believe in."
"I understand that Dr. Smith, but you also have to think that if you do not even try this,
there will be a murderer loose and will kill again. I am ordering everyone to come to
you, so they are coming on my orders, not yours."
"Very well captain. If they block me, there is nothing I can do.." Wendy said.
"Yes there is, you tell me. If anyone blocks you from reading their minds, tell me."
Captain Bridger said. 'They will all end up in the brig.' Nathan thought.
"Fine Captain. I will be in my quarters." Wendy said as she walked towards her room.
"Alright." Captain Bridger said as he followed Dr. Smith to her quarters.
"Where are you going?" Wendy asked when she noticed someone following her.
"I did say everyone, I mean myself as well." Captain Bridger said as he opened her
quarter's door for her.
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Dagwood, holding Chucky on the side of his hip, made his way to med bay with ease.
Dagwood was looking for Dr. Westphalen when the doctor came out of the private room
covered in dried blood on her scrubs.
"Dr. Westphalen, are you ok?" Dagwood said with concern. "Are you hurt?"
"No Dagwood. I was just.. just working with some blood." Dr. Westphalen said as she
notice Dagwood's concern.
"Oh. Do you know where Lucas is?"
"Lucas is in room 2 Dagwood. He's got a minor concussion. Do you know what that
means Dagwood?"
"Lucas hurt?" Dagwood answered.
"Yes. Not bad though. But he is asleep."
"Is he going to be ok?" Dagwood said as he shifted the doll to his other hip.
"Yes he is. Who do you have there?" Dr. Westphalen said as she notice the doll he was
carrying.
"This is Chucky. He's my friend and Lucas' too. He wanted to see Lucas." Dagwood
said as he showed Kristen the doll.
"Hi my name is Chucky and I'm your friend to the end." Chucky said.
"That is cute. Go ahead Dagwood, but don't stay too long." Dr. Westphalen smiled as he
let the big GELF go see Lucas. Dagwood was about to walk towards the room when
someone behind him called for him.
"Yes?" Dagwood said as he turned around.
"Did you clean the bathrooms?" Lt. Brody asked the GELF.
"No. I was going to but Chucky here wanted to see Lucas." Dagwood said as he showed
the Lieutenant the doll.
"Dagwood, I told you to clean them. I expected you to clean them."
"I was. You did not order me to clean them now." Dagwood said softly.
"No I didn't but it was already given that I meant now."
"Oh.. sorry. I will go clean them after me and Chucky says hi to Lucas. Dr. Westphalen
said I can." Dagwood said as he quickly entered the room. Dagwood notice Lucas was
still sleeping in the bed and placed Chucky on the foot of Lucas bed.
"There you go Chucky, stay with Lucas until I come back." Dagwood said as he exited
the room.
"Thanks pal." Chucky said as he gave Dagwood a thumb up.
"Welcome." Dagwood said as he left the room. Dagwood passed the Lieutenant and
went to go clean the toilets.
"What was that about?" Brody asked the smiling doctor.
"Dagwood wanted to bring that toy to Lucas. Dagwood said the toy wanted to see him."
"Oh. Speaking of seeing people, do you know where…" Brody began to say.
"Dr. Smith is in her quarters." Kristen answered for the millionth time. Everyone had
come to med bay asking for Smith and it didn't take a genius to figure out why the
Lieutenant was there also. Brody gave her a small thanks and went to see Dr. Smith
while Kristen went back to her dead bodies.
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Chucky examined his surroundings and smiled, he was alone. Chucky jumped off the
bed and went to go close the door but he couldn't reach the buttons. "It sure sucks to be
three feet tall." Chucky said as he placed a small chair in the way of the door. Chucky
then went towards the teen's bed and hop back into it. "We finish this now Lucas."
Chucky said as he sat on Lucas chest and began to concentrate.
Lucas was in semi sleep stage. He felt his head ache and something heavy was on his
chest. Lucas tried to open his eyes but his eyes were just to heavy and they refused to
open. Sleep was calling him again but it soon stopped when his memory came rushing at
him. Lucas remembered Tony's doll, it was alive. There is no explanation, scientifically
speaking, but the doll was alive. Lucas then heard the familiar voice "We finish this now
Lucas" and Lucas forced himself to open his eyes. Lucas focused and saw the doll was
right on top of him, his plastic hand was on his forehead and the doll was saying
something Lucas couldn't understand. On instinct, Lucas raised his hands and pushed the
doll off his chest and to the floor. Chucky was surprised that the kid had awaken and was
taken off guard when he was thrown to the ground.
"HELP!" Lucas yelled as he tried to get up from his bed. Lucas managed to sit up and
lift himself off the bed into a stand position but the massive headache he got by doing
that made Lucas tumble to the ground. "AHH!" Lucas screamed as he hit the hard cold
floor. Lucas saw the doll coming closer to him, shaken his little plastic had at him.
"Lucas, Lucas, Lucas, why do you have to keep injuring my new body?"
"Your body! Like hell it is!"
"Sure it is! Now if you cooperate, I can make this as painless as possible."
"What are you going to do, I am bigger than you…"
"Ah, but do you have one of these." Chucky said as reached for the insides of his overalls
and pulled out the dead security man's gun. Chucky smiled as Lucas eyes widen in fear
and Lucas started to back away from Chucky. Lucas tried to get up on his feet once more
but the dizziness was still there, even stronger than before. Lucas opened his mouth
again to scream when Chucky yelled at him. "Scream again and you will have a new
hole in your body!" Chucky said as he Lucas quickly shut his mouth.
"What do you want from me.?"
"Your body. You see, you know who I really am. That's the rules, you were the first
person I told who I really was, it's your body I need."
"What happens to me?"
"You become me." Chucky said as he showed off his plastic body.
"That's insane!"
"I know. But this body will suit you fine. You don't hear me complaining about my new
body, you shouldn't either." Chucky said as he walked towards the teen. Lucas backed
up further until he hit the wall of the med room. Chucky kept his gun raised towards the
teen. "Now, can you lay down on your back so I can began.?" Chucky asked. Lucas
obeyed the doll as tears of fear ran down his cheeks. "Don't cry you little sissy!" Chucky
said as he kicked Lucas in the ribs.
"Please don't do this."
"Sorry kid, I come first." Chucky said as he sat himself on Lucas' chest
"Help Me!" Lucas screamed only for Chucky to place the gun barrel in Lucas mouth to
stop his screaming. Lucas started to cry again as Chucky began his chant.
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Wendy Smith was getting tired quick. She had scanned over 40 people in less than an
hour. She was right now on Lt. Jim Brody but was too shy on what she found in his
head. But Wendy had to do what the captain had ordered. She was surprised that the
Captain also insisted that he should be scanned as well. Wendy laughed as she said to the
captain if he was the killer and the captain only remarked that to do her job. She had
found nothing wrong with him, or at least what she picked up. He was too worried about
to Lucas to even think of anything else. They shared a strong bond, almost like father
and son… rephrase that, like father and son. Now, with Lt. Jim Brody, the only bond she
found on him was women and their ranks… not military ranks… but sex ranks. She let
the Lieutenant leave when something powerful hit her. It was the same fear from before
was back again. But this time, it didn't fade away, it grew stronger. Dr. Smith tried to
ignore it but the fear kept on growing. Wendy then realized that it was the same fear that
she experience when Lucas was hurt. Lucas was the one in fear; something was scaring
him half to death. Another crewmember came into her room for his scanning but Wendy
pushed him away, she had to get to med bay. There was something wrong, terrible
wrong.
Wendy ran as fast as she could to med bay when she accidentally ran into Dr. Westphalen
when Dr. Smith entered the med bay.
"Watch where you're going" Dr. Westphalen began.
"I don't have time for your rude remarks, where's Lucas?"
"In his room.. and rude remarks? I tell you that…." Dr. Westphalen was about to yell at
the doctor when someone screamed.
"HELP ME!"
Kristen and Wendy both looked at each other, same thought it mind- Lucas. The two
both rushed to the room but found the door jammed. Kristen couldn't open the door and
she hated to do it but she had to ask Wendy for help.
"Come on, on the count of three we push this door open." Kristen said to Wendy. Wendy
agreed and started the count down.
1…..2…….3……….
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People out there liking it? :(?
Personal Note- Thanks to the reviewers! You all rock! Again, Mudvayne was my
inspiration. If your into hard core rock- they rule!!!!
Can't Keep A Good Guy Down
By the Untalented JOxER
Chapter 6.
Captain Bridger entered the private med room where he found something he would never
have believe if he was not looking at it with his own eyes. Dr. Westphalen and Dr. Smith
working together as a team. They were both doing autopsy on both the bodies. Dr.
Smith was helping out Dr. Westphalen turn the dead body over and note down their
findings. Captain Bridger knocked softly on the door and Dr. Smith went to greet the
captain.
"Any news?" Nathan asked.
"By what it looks like, Morissette and Scott died from the shot to the head. Scott didn't
die right away, he took more time to die but eventually, the massive blood loss was what
killed him at the end. Morissette got the blast in the front of his head, that killed him
instantly."
The Captain sighed. " Thank you Dr. Smith. There is a favor I must ask from you."
"What is it Captain?" Wendy asked as the captain took her by the arm and led her outside
med bay.
"I need you to scan every single member of this crew. I need you to look inside their
minds and see if anyone here is the murderer."
"Captain, I just can't look inside peoples mind. It takes a lot of concentration to work
with one. To work with over three hundred, I do not think I can do it. Besides, I can not
force someone to open up to me, it goes against everything I believe in."
"I understand that Dr. Smith, but you also have to think that if you do not even try this,
there will be a murderer loose and will kill again. I am ordering everyone to come to
you, so they are coming on my orders, not yours."
"Very well captain. If they block me, there is nothing I can do.." Wendy said.
"Yes there is, you tell me. If anyone blocks you from reading their minds, tell me."
Captain Bridger said. 'They will all end up in the brig.' Nathan thought.
"Fine Captain. I will be in my quarters." Wendy said as she walked towards her room.
"Alright." Captain Bridger said as he followed Dr. Smith to her quarters.
"Where are you going?" Wendy asked when she noticed someone following her.
"I did say everyone, I mean myself as well." Captain Bridger said as he opened her
quarter's door for her.
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Dagwood, holding Chucky on the side of his hip, made his way to med bay with ease.
Dagwood was looking for Dr. Westphalen when the doctor came out of the private room
covered in dried blood on her scrubs.
"Dr. Westphalen, are you ok?" Dagwood said with concern. "Are you hurt?"
"No Dagwood. I was just.. just working with some blood." Dr. Westphalen said as she
notice Dagwood's concern.
"Oh. Do you know where Lucas is?"
"Lucas is in room 2 Dagwood. He's got a minor concussion. Do you know what that
means Dagwood?"
"Lucas hurt?" Dagwood answered.
"Yes. Not bad though. But he is asleep."
"Is he going to be ok?" Dagwood said as he shifted the doll to his other hip.
"Yes he is. Who do you have there?" Dr. Westphalen said as she notice the doll he was
carrying.
"This is Chucky. He's my friend and Lucas' too. He wanted to see Lucas." Dagwood
said as he showed Kristen the doll.
"Hi my name is Chucky and I'm your friend to the end." Chucky said.
"That is cute. Go ahead Dagwood, but don't stay too long." Dr. Westphalen smiled as he
let the big GELF go see Lucas. Dagwood was about to walk towards the room when
someone behind him called for him.
"Yes?" Dagwood said as he turned around.
"Did you clean the bathrooms?" Lt. Brody asked the GELF.
"No. I was going to but Chucky here wanted to see Lucas." Dagwood said as he showed
the Lieutenant the doll.
"Dagwood, I told you to clean them. I expected you to clean them."
"I was. You did not order me to clean them now." Dagwood said softly.
"No I didn't but it was already given that I meant now."
"Oh.. sorry. I will go clean them after me and Chucky says hi to Lucas. Dr. Westphalen
said I can." Dagwood said as he quickly entered the room. Dagwood notice Lucas was
still sleeping in the bed and placed Chucky on the foot of Lucas bed.
"There you go Chucky, stay with Lucas until I come back." Dagwood said as he exited
the room.
"Thanks pal." Chucky said as he gave Dagwood a thumb up.
"Welcome." Dagwood said as he left the room. Dagwood passed the Lieutenant and
went to go clean the toilets.
"What was that about?" Brody asked the smiling doctor.
"Dagwood wanted to bring that toy to Lucas. Dagwood said the toy wanted to see him."
"Oh. Speaking of seeing people, do you know where…" Brody began to say.
"Dr. Smith is in her quarters." Kristen answered for the millionth time. Everyone had
come to med bay asking for Smith and it didn't take a genius to figure out why the
Lieutenant was there also. Brody gave her a small thanks and went to see Dr. Smith
while Kristen went back to her dead bodies.
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Chucky examined his surroundings and smiled, he was alone. Chucky jumped off the
bed and went to go close the door but he couldn't reach the buttons. "It sure sucks to be
three feet tall." Chucky said as he placed a small chair in the way of the door. Chucky
then went towards the teen's bed and hop back into it. "We finish this now Lucas."
Chucky said as he sat on Lucas chest and began to concentrate.
Lucas was in semi sleep stage. He felt his head ache and something heavy was on his
chest. Lucas tried to open his eyes but his eyes were just to heavy and they refused to
open. Sleep was calling him again but it soon stopped when his memory came rushing at
him. Lucas remembered Tony's doll, it was alive. There is no explanation, scientifically
speaking, but the doll was alive. Lucas then heard the familiar voice "We finish this now
Lucas" and Lucas forced himself to open his eyes. Lucas focused and saw the doll was
right on top of him, his plastic hand was on his forehead and the doll was saying
something Lucas couldn't understand. On instinct, Lucas raised his hands and pushed the
doll off his chest and to the floor. Chucky was surprised that the kid had awaken and was
taken off guard when he was thrown to the ground.
"HELP!" Lucas yelled as he tried to get up from his bed. Lucas managed to sit up and
lift himself off the bed into a stand position but the massive headache he got by doing
that made Lucas tumble to the ground. "AHH!" Lucas screamed as he hit the hard cold
floor. Lucas saw the doll coming closer to him, shaken his little plastic had at him.
"Lucas, Lucas, Lucas, why do you have to keep injuring my new body?"
"Your body! Like hell it is!"
"Sure it is! Now if you cooperate, I can make this as painless as possible."
"What are you going to do, I am bigger than you…"
"Ah, but do you have one of these." Chucky said as reached for the insides of his overalls
and pulled out the dead security man's gun. Chucky smiled as Lucas eyes widen in fear
and Lucas started to back away from Chucky. Lucas tried to get up on his feet once more
but the dizziness was still there, even stronger than before. Lucas opened his mouth
again to scream when Chucky yelled at him. "Scream again and you will have a new
hole in your body!" Chucky said as he Lucas quickly shut his mouth.
"What do you want from me.?"
"Your body. You see, you know who I really am. That's the rules, you were the first
person I told who I really was, it's your body I need."
"What happens to me?"
"You become me." Chucky said as he showed off his plastic body.
"That's insane!"
"I know. But this body will suit you fine. You don't hear me complaining about my new
body, you shouldn't either." Chucky said as he walked towards the teen. Lucas backed
up further until he hit the wall of the med room. Chucky kept his gun raised towards the
teen. "Now, can you lay down on your back so I can began.?" Chucky asked. Lucas
obeyed the doll as tears of fear ran down his cheeks. "Don't cry you little sissy!" Chucky
said as he kicked Lucas in the ribs.
"Please don't do this."
"Sorry kid, I come first." Chucky said as he sat himself on Lucas' chest
"Help Me!" Lucas screamed only for Chucky to place the gun barrel in Lucas mouth to
stop his screaming. Lucas started to cry again as Chucky began his chant.
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Wendy Smith was getting tired quick. She had scanned over 40 people in less than an
hour. She was right now on Lt. Jim Brody but was too shy on what she found in his
head. But Wendy had to do what the captain had ordered. She was surprised that the
Captain also insisted that he should be scanned as well. Wendy laughed as she said to the
captain if he was the killer and the captain only remarked that to do her job. She had
found nothing wrong with him, or at least what she picked up. He was too worried about
to Lucas to even think of anything else. They shared a strong bond, almost like father
and son… rephrase that, like father and son. Now, with Lt. Jim Brody, the only bond she
found on him was women and their ranks… not military ranks… but sex ranks. She let
the Lieutenant leave when something powerful hit her. It was the same fear from before
was back again. But this time, it didn't fade away, it grew stronger. Dr. Smith tried to
ignore it but the fear kept on growing. Wendy then realized that it was the same fear that
she experience when Lucas was hurt. Lucas was the one in fear; something was scaring
him half to death. Another crewmember came into her room for his scanning but Wendy
pushed him away, she had to get to med bay. There was something wrong, terrible
wrong.
Wendy ran as fast as she could to med bay when she accidentally ran into Dr. Westphalen
when Dr. Smith entered the med bay.
"Watch where you're going" Dr. Westphalen began.
"I don't have time for your rude remarks, where's Lucas?"
"In his room.. and rude remarks? I tell you that…." Dr. Westphalen was about to yell at
the doctor when someone screamed.
"HELP ME!"
Kristen and Wendy both looked at each other, same thought it mind- Lucas. The two
both rushed to the room but found the door jammed. Kristen couldn't open the door and
she hated to do it but she had to ask Wendy for help.
"Come on, on the count of three we push this door open." Kristen said to Wendy. Wendy
agreed and started the count down.
1…..2…….3……….
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