Disclaimer: Don't own anything. *grin* but imagine the
fun I would have if I did! *evil grin*
Personal Note: Thanks to Dag and Captain Michael for
letting me abuse their names. You two are awesome. A
major thanks to Nathander83 who explained and showed me
the true ways of Chucky!! Major thanks!!! Thanks to
everyone else that have been following this story.. *big
hug* thanks.. now on to the story.
Can't Keep A Good Guy Down
By the Untalented JOxER
Chapter 9
Lt. Jim Brody walked the prisoner, Dagwood, to the brig.
He walked with his head held high as some people gave him
weird looks. As they entered the brig, Brody opened the
cell door and sort of pushed the big GELF in. Before he
closed the door, he saw Dagwood look around the cell.
"Get used to it Dagger" Lt. Brody said as he stressed on
the word Dagger. Dagwood was going to reply back but the
lieutenant closed the door before he could have said
anything. Dagwood looked around the cell. He paced
around the room, he was locked up. He did not like to be
locked up. It was just like the lab. The doctors said
it was for his own good before he was ready for the world
but sometimes he would have not seen a living soul for
days. He sat on the chair that was in the middle of room
and thought to himself. He rubbed his forehead in
confusion. How could the captain lock him up? He
thought that the captain was a good captain. How could
Chucky be silent through this whole thing? He knew the
doll was the one that hurt Dr. Smith but no one believed
him. He thought of Lt. Brody, he did not believe him
either and he was happy that Dagwood was in the cell.
They actually thought that he was murderer. But he
wasn't! Dagwood said to himself, he was not the
murderer! He began to rub his head again. Maybe he was
the murderer. Maybe he did hurt the people he cared
about... Dagwood was so confused; he was buying into the
lies that people were saying. Maybe he did kill the
people. NO! Dagwood's mind screamed in his head, he
could have not hurt anyone! But maybe he did......
Lt. Brody had ordered one of his officers to keep watch
of Dagwood as he walked back to his quarters. He was
relieved that the murderer was caught. He knew it all
along that it was Dagwood. How could anyone trust a
thing that its soul purpose of living was to kill?! No
matter how much the GELF's changed and try to adapt to
the world, they were still killing machines! Lt. Brody
opened the hatch and stepped in his quarters. No sooner
that he walked in there was a knock at his door.
"Come in" Brody yelled as he sat at his desk. He saw
Merrill and Richardson enter the room and stood at
attention.
"We have the evidence for you sir." Richardson spoke as
he motioned Merrill to give the lieutenant the stack of
papers.
"Maybe there is something here that would prove Dagwood's
innocence" Merrill spoke as she handed Brody the papers.
Brody took the papers and laughed.
"I certainly hope not" Brody whispered but enough for
Merrill to hear.
"Permission to speak freely sir" Merrill said. Brody
replied with a nod as a yes. "I really hope you look
into this because Dagwood is not the murderer and if you
do not find anything on his innocence, you are sending a
innocent man to prison."
"Jennifer, you an officer of the navy, look at the facts
here. First he is not a man, he was designed to be a
killing machine. Dagwood was the only one to visit Lucas
and some how the murder weapon ended up in Lucas room.
Then Dr. Smith... Dagwood was there with her."
"That does not mean he killed anyone! He is not a
murderer!!! The only fact I am seeing is you needing to
do your job!" Merrill blurred out.
"If I were you I would watch my tongue, Ensign" Brody
warned as he stressed on the Ensign part. He saw Merrill
turn red from anger.
"Can I leave now sir?" Merrill said as she held in her
anger and stood at attention. Brody grinned and waved
her off. He did not have to tell her twice as she
marched out of the room and closed the hatch door hard.
Richardson whistled as she exited.
"And your problem is?" Brody said to Richardson.
"Oh.. nothing. I just never seen her that mad before"
"Michael, tell me, you agree with me right?"
"Of course sir" Michael said as he handed him the doll he
had in his hands. "Do not take me wrong but I also
believe Jennifer" Michael said as he started to leave the
room. Before Brody could reply the doll in his hands
began to talk.
"I liked to be hug" Chucky said.
"I bet you would also like to be hanged." Brody said as
he set the doll on his desk and reached for his PAL.
"Piccolo"
"Yea?" Tony replied.
"Come to my quarters, I have something that belongs to
you." Brody said as he ended the call. He thought about
what Merrill had said, to do his job. But the job has
been done and Dagwood was in the brig. End of job.
Brody looked over the papers that were found in Dr.
Smith's room. There was paper out of place, though it
was medical and all, there was a name written on the side
of it. Charles Lee Ray. 'Why would there be a name on
the side?' Brody thought as he reached for his PAL again.
"Med Bay"
"Westphalen, Med Bay here"
"Doctor, can you tell me the status of Dr. Smith?"
"She is resting peacefully. There was a trace of a
sedative in her blood stream. So she will be out for a
couple of hours."
"Sedated?" This puzzled the lieutenant. He thought that
Dagwood would have just knocked her out or something
using some damaging force.
"Yes just that. No injuries to indicate a struggle,
nothing really. Is there a problem?"
"No, none. I was just hopping she would be able to give
me some information.. Out" Brody said as he ended the
call. Now he was really puzzled. How did Dagwood have a
sedative? How did Dagwood learned to use one? Maybe
Merrill was right when it was not Dagwood... wait. The
gun was found in Lucas' room. Lucas was staying in med
bay.. Where the sedatives are... THATS HOW! Brody smiled
to himself. 'Keep this up and you will be promoted'
Brody thought as he looked at his watch and yawn. "Two
long days of this... I am so glad it's over" Brody said
out loud as he stretched his aching muscles. He stood up
and went towards his door and locked it. He wanted some
rest and forgot that Tony was coming to get his doll.
Chucky's eyes got large as he heard the man said it was
two days already. He did not have so much time. He
watched as the stupid man went to lock the door. Chucky
let himself fall to the ground, forming a plan in his
mind.
Brody was near the door when he heard a thump. He turned
around and saw nothing unusual. He went to lock his door
and then he heard some laughing. Brody turned again, he
was finally losing it. He shook his head, trying to get
the noise out of his head. "I think I am more tired than
what I thought" Brody said as he kept heading towards the
door.
Chucky had removed one of his shoelaces and held it
tightly between his hands. He hid behind the desk and
made noises to attract some attention. He had to kill
the man and '.... strangulation... it gets the blood
flowing.' Chucky thought as he grabbed on to the laces.
Brody was at the lock when there was more laughing. That
was it. Brody went to look for the noise. He had known
that he was just not hearing things. He was sure he was
not going to get some sleep with the laughing all day in
his room. He began to walk back to the desk when he
noticed that the doll was gone. Brody looked underneath
his desk and saw the doll on the other side of the desk
on the floor. He laughed to himself as knew the laughing
was coming from the stupid doll. He walked towards it and
bent down to pick it up. "Someone needs to take your
batteries out.. How am I going to get some sleep when you
keep making noise." Brody said as he reached for the
doll.
"I do not need batteries ass hole" Chucky said as he
launched himself at the lieutenant. Brody was taken by
surprise as the doll came flying at him and went towards
his back. Chucky moved quickly as he positioned himself
on the man's back and placed the shoelace in his throat.
Brody began to trash back and forth, trying to get the
doll off of him. Chucky began to laugh louder and
louder. He was happy that the man was dieing. Brody
could not breath and struggled to get some air into his
lungs. He slammed his back towards the wall but the doll
still hanged on. Brody fell on his knees, still
struggling but it seemed that he was losing the battle.
Then there was a knock on the door, someone was there!
That gave the Lieutenant some hope and strength. He
could not give up. He slowly stood up and went towards
the door. Chucky tightened harder on the lace. He could
not let the man open the door. Brody fell on his knees
once more, it was all too much. He tried to call out for
help but it was no use. Just then the door opened and in
came in the famous rude Tony Piccolo.
"Hey Lieutenant, ya called to see..." Tony was in mid
sentence when he saw his doll strangling Brody, who was
reaching for Tony for help. "Oh my god.." Tony said as
he rushed towards the Lieutenant and pulled off the doll
from his back.
"Let me go fucker!" Chucky said as he kicked and screamed
as Tony pulled him off Brody.
"What the fuck!" Tony said as he dropped the doll. Lt.
Brody was still catching his breath as he saw the doll
run towards the open door. He took one deep breath and
got his gun and steadied his aim. As the doll made a
quick left, Brody shot his gun off and hit the doll.
Tony was still in a trance of shock when Brody told him
to check it out. Tony went running towards the door and
gasped. The doll was nowhere to be found. Tony bent
down when he saw something on the ground. He put his
fingers in it and gasped again. Brody soon came out with
his weapon drawn and bent down to where Tony was.
"Where.. where.. it Tony?" Brody said as he was still
trying to catch his breath.
"I.. I don't know... but."
"But what?" Brody questioned as he rubbed his throat.
"You did hit it.. see." Tony said as he showed the
Lieutenant his fingers.
"Blood..." Brody said as he saw Tony's fingers and a
small trail of it leading towards the air ducts. Brody
grabbed Tony's PAL. "Captain Bridger."
"Bridger, what's wrong with your voice lieutenant?"
Captain Bridger wrong by the way Brody's voice sounded.
"Dagwood was telling us the truth... the doll sir...
its... alive" Brody said, still trying to believe it
himself.
"Lieutenant, are you feeling ok? There is no way
that..." Bridger responded.
"I'm sorry sir but I also saw it and it was trying to
kill the lieutenant!" Tony said into the PAL,
interrupting the captain.
"Piccolo, Brody... I love a good joke like the rest of us
but you are telling me that the doll is alive?!"
"Yes sir... it is" Brody replied.
"Where is it now?" Bridger said, trying to make sense of
this whole mess.
"Its somewhere.. I am not sure...it is injured but it is
gone sir." Brody replied.
"Not for long.. Not on my boat.. Piccolo, Brody, meet me
in the briefing room NOW." Bridger said as he ended the
call. He was going to get on the bottom of this. If
what the two men were saying was true, he just had a
bigger problem on his hands. He still have a murderer on
his boat... not to mention the murderer was only a few
feet high.....
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A few moments later, Bridger entered his briefing room as
saw that Tony and Brody were already waiting for him. He
skipped the greetings and went right to the matter in
hands.
"Someone please explain all this to me once more!"
Bridger said as he sat down on a chair and prepared
himself to hear the explanation.
"Sir, Tony's doll is alive. Just like Dagwood said. He
tried to kill me sir. I wish I was making this story
up.. I do not believe it myself." Brody explained.
"Yea captain, that doll was strangling Brody when I got
there!" Tony butted in as Brody rubbed his throat again.
At this statement, the captain spoke up.
"Brody I want two teams looking for that.. that doll. By
all means capture it before it kills again!" Brody nodded
in agreement and began to order it in his PAL as he
started to leave the room. Tony was following the
lieutenant when the captain told him them both to stay.
"Brody, Piccolo. We are going to have a long talk."
Brody had just finished ordering the team and ended the
call.
"Yea sir?" Both men said in unison.
"First off" Nathan asked both men, mostly the question
was directed to Tony. "I believe you both did not know
the doll was capable of doing all this do you?" Nathan
questioned. Maybe this was all a game to Tony but it has
gotten out of hand.
"NO Captain!" Tony shook his head back and forth. "I
swear, all it did was repeat those stupid phrases! It
was supposed to be harmless!"
"Me either sir. I was really convinced that Dagwood was
the one whole did the killings." Brody admitted. The
voice of Jennifer Merrill echoed in his head: Dagwood was
not the murderer.
"It is alright Brody, I believe that Dagwood would
understand." The Captain then turned towards Tony "I am
sorry Tony, I had to make sure. Second, where did you
get this doll?"
"My aunt sent it to me. I did not know about it and she
sort of surprised me with it on the supply run."
"Alright" Nathan said as he took in a deep breath. "Lets
get your aunt on the vid." Nathan said as he walked
towards the vid screen and connected the call.
A young girl answered the vid and stared at the captain
and at the lieutenant with confusion. Maybe it was a
wrong dial up. Then she noticed Tony standing in the
background and grinned.
"What's up Picky, two calls within one week? Oh mister
wants something..." Tori began her greeting.
"Tori, where's your mom?" Tony questioned, no hint of
humor in his usual voice.
"She's around.. So tell me.."
"Victoria, get your mom here now!" Tony raised his voice
louder. The young girl made a pissed of look towards
Tony and left the screen. A few minutes later, Susan
appeared at the screen.
"Tony, what is it that you had to yell at Tori?" Susan
said. At this the captain started to talk.
"Excuse me ma'am I am Captain Bridger, Captain of the
seaQuest and we need to ask you some questions."
"Ask away and please, Susan."
"Susan, I need to ask you about the doll you sent Tony."
"Oh the good guy doll? Sure, I hope that Tony is not in
trouble for it." At Susan's reply both the lieutenant and
Tony sighed, more than trouble.
"Ma'am, where did you get the doll?" Captain Bridger
asked.
"My company re-released them sir. They were made a few
months ago."
"This may come to a shock but the doll is alive and
killed already two of my crew members and injured several
more. So I ask again, where did you get it?"
At this Susan's eye went wide, oh god... it can not be.
"Sir, the doll.. did he say he was Charles Lee Ray?"
The captain was about to answer no when the name clicked
inside Brody's head. That was the name Dr. Smith had
written to the side of her notes. Brody stepped forward.
"Yes, that's the name Dr. Smith had written." Brody said
informing the Captain and Susan.
"OH dear god.." Susan gasped and went running to her home
office.
"What is it Susan?" Bridger asked but his response was
delayed because Susan went running out of the room and
headed towards another room. She came out a few seconds
later with a folder in her hand. She went through the
papers and pulled out a few sheets. She held up a
picture.
"This is Charles Lee Ray, the Chicago mass murderer,
known as the Lake Shore Strangler. In 1988 he was shot
by a cop and left for dead in a toy store. Rumors said
that Ray somehow entered the body of a good guy doll by
some sort of voodoo incantation. Ray was known to
practice the voodoo. The doll was lost for some time,
assuming that the doll had been taken. Few weeks later,
the mother of Andy Barclay, Karen Barclay reported that
the doll had been possied by the soul of the murderer
Ray. This is due to the fact that there has been several
murders around the child and was taken out of the custody
of the mother." She took in a deep breath and continued.
" Ms. Barclay was placed in a mental hospital and blamed
for all the killings and Andy was reported that....
wait.." She looked at her notes; damn it has been an old
case.. "Oh here it is.. The doll tried to take Andy's
soul. To change bodies."
All three men's jaw dropped, murderer... voodoo...1988...
sounds like a cheat horror plot.... it was so long ago.
The captain was the one who snapped out of it. "Wait,
how did this happen? How did the doll become alive
again?"
"I..I have no idea sir..." She thought as she remembered
she had received the first doll made. "We had the head
mold of an original good guy doll and they gave me that
one which I sent.... to...oh god. The possibilities are
slim for the mold belong to the... the original
chucky..." She covered her mouth with her hand; she was
responsible for all this.. All the murders and the
injured people....
"How did they stop the doll?"
"Huh?" Susan said as she was still thinking all of this
was her fault.. "I am sorry.. what did you...?...."
"Please Susan, I need your help right now... how did they
stop the doll?"
"Oh.. A police officer stated that in order to kill the
doll, they shot it in the heart...oh my god."
"What is it?" Nathan said
" A few months later, the doll some how happens to re
appear in Andy's life and tried to take his soul again.
The company had stop making them during the trial of
Karen Barclay and after the trial, the company got back
making them and not so long after the production, the
doll came back... My company restarted this whole
massacre again..." Tears were rolling down her cheeks.
She was really responsible, she had the idea of the doll,
she shipped it to her nephew.. if she took it home, oh
god she would have been killed and.... Tori and Matthew
and who knows who else he would have taken.
"Please Susan.. Calm down. I need to ask, about Andy.
Why Andy? Why take his soul? And can we find out what
Andy has to say?"
"Andy stated that he was the first person that Chucky
told him who he was.. That he was Charles Lee... I am
sorry sir but Andy died years ago."
"Dr. Smith!" Brody said out loud. "She had the name on
the piece of paper, it is after her!!!" Nathan turned to
Brody, it was the only explanation. She did know who the
doll was, and if what Susan said was true, the doll was
going to take her soul.
"Thank you Susan, please this is not your fault, you have
been great help..." Bridger said as he turned off the vid
screen and turned to the two men in the room. "Brody,
get some men to protect Dr. Smith. I will go talk to
Kristen about empting the med bay. We can not have that
thing looking for Dr. Smith and killing anyone that
stands in its way. I have a plan.." Captain Bridger said
as he exited the room and the two men followed.
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ama mean evil girl.. *evil laughter* heheheheh..
fun I would have if I did! *evil grin*
Personal Note: Thanks to Dag and Captain Michael for
letting me abuse their names. You two are awesome. A
major thanks to Nathander83 who explained and showed me
the true ways of Chucky!! Major thanks!!! Thanks to
everyone else that have been following this story.. *big
hug* thanks.. now on to the story.
Can't Keep A Good Guy Down
By the Untalented JOxER
Chapter 9
Lt. Jim Brody walked the prisoner, Dagwood, to the brig.
He walked with his head held high as some people gave him
weird looks. As they entered the brig, Brody opened the
cell door and sort of pushed the big GELF in. Before he
closed the door, he saw Dagwood look around the cell.
"Get used to it Dagger" Lt. Brody said as he stressed on
the word Dagger. Dagwood was going to reply back but the
lieutenant closed the door before he could have said
anything. Dagwood looked around the cell. He paced
around the room, he was locked up. He did not like to be
locked up. It was just like the lab. The doctors said
it was for his own good before he was ready for the world
but sometimes he would have not seen a living soul for
days. He sat on the chair that was in the middle of room
and thought to himself. He rubbed his forehead in
confusion. How could the captain lock him up? He
thought that the captain was a good captain. How could
Chucky be silent through this whole thing? He knew the
doll was the one that hurt Dr. Smith but no one believed
him. He thought of Lt. Brody, he did not believe him
either and he was happy that Dagwood was in the cell.
They actually thought that he was murderer. But he
wasn't! Dagwood said to himself, he was not the
murderer! He began to rub his head again. Maybe he was
the murderer. Maybe he did hurt the people he cared
about... Dagwood was so confused; he was buying into the
lies that people were saying. Maybe he did kill the
people. NO! Dagwood's mind screamed in his head, he
could have not hurt anyone! But maybe he did......
Lt. Brody had ordered one of his officers to keep watch
of Dagwood as he walked back to his quarters. He was
relieved that the murderer was caught. He knew it all
along that it was Dagwood. How could anyone trust a
thing that its soul purpose of living was to kill?! No
matter how much the GELF's changed and try to adapt to
the world, they were still killing machines! Lt. Brody
opened the hatch and stepped in his quarters. No sooner
that he walked in there was a knock at his door.
"Come in" Brody yelled as he sat at his desk. He saw
Merrill and Richardson enter the room and stood at
attention.
"We have the evidence for you sir." Richardson spoke as
he motioned Merrill to give the lieutenant the stack of
papers.
"Maybe there is something here that would prove Dagwood's
innocence" Merrill spoke as she handed Brody the papers.
Brody took the papers and laughed.
"I certainly hope not" Brody whispered but enough for
Merrill to hear.
"Permission to speak freely sir" Merrill said. Brody
replied with a nod as a yes. "I really hope you look
into this because Dagwood is not the murderer and if you
do not find anything on his innocence, you are sending a
innocent man to prison."
"Jennifer, you an officer of the navy, look at the facts
here. First he is not a man, he was designed to be a
killing machine. Dagwood was the only one to visit Lucas
and some how the murder weapon ended up in Lucas room.
Then Dr. Smith... Dagwood was there with her."
"That does not mean he killed anyone! He is not a
murderer!!! The only fact I am seeing is you needing to
do your job!" Merrill blurred out.
"If I were you I would watch my tongue, Ensign" Brody
warned as he stressed on the Ensign part. He saw Merrill
turn red from anger.
"Can I leave now sir?" Merrill said as she held in her
anger and stood at attention. Brody grinned and waved
her off. He did not have to tell her twice as she
marched out of the room and closed the hatch door hard.
Richardson whistled as she exited.
"And your problem is?" Brody said to Richardson.
"Oh.. nothing. I just never seen her that mad before"
"Michael, tell me, you agree with me right?"
"Of course sir" Michael said as he handed him the doll he
had in his hands. "Do not take me wrong but I also
believe Jennifer" Michael said as he started to leave the
room. Before Brody could reply the doll in his hands
began to talk.
"I liked to be hug" Chucky said.
"I bet you would also like to be hanged." Brody said as
he set the doll on his desk and reached for his PAL.
"Piccolo"
"Yea?" Tony replied.
"Come to my quarters, I have something that belongs to
you." Brody said as he ended the call. He thought about
what Merrill had said, to do his job. But the job has
been done and Dagwood was in the brig. End of job.
Brody looked over the papers that were found in Dr.
Smith's room. There was paper out of place, though it
was medical and all, there was a name written on the side
of it. Charles Lee Ray. 'Why would there be a name on
the side?' Brody thought as he reached for his PAL again.
"Med Bay"
"Westphalen, Med Bay here"
"Doctor, can you tell me the status of Dr. Smith?"
"She is resting peacefully. There was a trace of a
sedative in her blood stream. So she will be out for a
couple of hours."
"Sedated?" This puzzled the lieutenant. He thought that
Dagwood would have just knocked her out or something
using some damaging force.
"Yes just that. No injuries to indicate a struggle,
nothing really. Is there a problem?"
"No, none. I was just hopping she would be able to give
me some information.. Out" Brody said as he ended the
call. Now he was really puzzled. How did Dagwood have a
sedative? How did Dagwood learned to use one? Maybe
Merrill was right when it was not Dagwood... wait. The
gun was found in Lucas' room. Lucas was staying in med
bay.. Where the sedatives are... THATS HOW! Brody smiled
to himself. 'Keep this up and you will be promoted'
Brody thought as he looked at his watch and yawn. "Two
long days of this... I am so glad it's over" Brody said
out loud as he stretched his aching muscles. He stood up
and went towards his door and locked it. He wanted some
rest and forgot that Tony was coming to get his doll.
Chucky's eyes got large as he heard the man said it was
two days already. He did not have so much time. He
watched as the stupid man went to lock the door. Chucky
let himself fall to the ground, forming a plan in his
mind.
Brody was near the door when he heard a thump. He turned
around and saw nothing unusual. He went to lock his door
and then he heard some laughing. Brody turned again, he
was finally losing it. He shook his head, trying to get
the noise out of his head. "I think I am more tired than
what I thought" Brody said as he kept heading towards the
door.
Chucky had removed one of his shoelaces and held it
tightly between his hands. He hid behind the desk and
made noises to attract some attention. He had to kill
the man and '.... strangulation... it gets the blood
flowing.' Chucky thought as he grabbed on to the laces.
Brody was at the lock when there was more laughing. That
was it. Brody went to look for the noise. He had known
that he was just not hearing things. He was sure he was
not going to get some sleep with the laughing all day in
his room. He began to walk back to the desk when he
noticed that the doll was gone. Brody looked underneath
his desk and saw the doll on the other side of the desk
on the floor. He laughed to himself as knew the laughing
was coming from the stupid doll. He walked towards it and
bent down to pick it up. "Someone needs to take your
batteries out.. How am I going to get some sleep when you
keep making noise." Brody said as he reached for the
doll.
"I do not need batteries ass hole" Chucky said as he
launched himself at the lieutenant. Brody was taken by
surprise as the doll came flying at him and went towards
his back. Chucky moved quickly as he positioned himself
on the man's back and placed the shoelace in his throat.
Brody began to trash back and forth, trying to get the
doll off of him. Chucky began to laugh louder and
louder. He was happy that the man was dieing. Brody
could not breath and struggled to get some air into his
lungs. He slammed his back towards the wall but the doll
still hanged on. Brody fell on his knees, still
struggling but it seemed that he was losing the battle.
Then there was a knock on the door, someone was there!
That gave the Lieutenant some hope and strength. He
could not give up. He slowly stood up and went towards
the door. Chucky tightened harder on the lace. He could
not let the man open the door. Brody fell on his knees
once more, it was all too much. He tried to call out for
help but it was no use. Just then the door opened and in
came in the famous rude Tony Piccolo.
"Hey Lieutenant, ya called to see..." Tony was in mid
sentence when he saw his doll strangling Brody, who was
reaching for Tony for help. "Oh my god.." Tony said as
he rushed towards the Lieutenant and pulled off the doll
from his back.
"Let me go fucker!" Chucky said as he kicked and screamed
as Tony pulled him off Brody.
"What the fuck!" Tony said as he dropped the doll. Lt.
Brody was still catching his breath as he saw the doll
run towards the open door. He took one deep breath and
got his gun and steadied his aim. As the doll made a
quick left, Brody shot his gun off and hit the doll.
Tony was still in a trance of shock when Brody told him
to check it out. Tony went running towards the door and
gasped. The doll was nowhere to be found. Tony bent
down when he saw something on the ground. He put his
fingers in it and gasped again. Brody soon came out with
his weapon drawn and bent down to where Tony was.
"Where.. where.. it Tony?" Brody said as he was still
trying to catch his breath.
"I.. I don't know... but."
"But what?" Brody questioned as he rubbed his throat.
"You did hit it.. see." Tony said as he showed the
Lieutenant his fingers.
"Blood..." Brody said as he saw Tony's fingers and a
small trail of it leading towards the air ducts. Brody
grabbed Tony's PAL. "Captain Bridger."
"Bridger, what's wrong with your voice lieutenant?"
Captain Bridger wrong by the way Brody's voice sounded.
"Dagwood was telling us the truth... the doll sir...
its... alive" Brody said, still trying to believe it
himself.
"Lieutenant, are you feeling ok? There is no way
that..." Bridger responded.
"I'm sorry sir but I also saw it and it was trying to
kill the lieutenant!" Tony said into the PAL,
interrupting the captain.
"Piccolo, Brody... I love a good joke like the rest of us
but you are telling me that the doll is alive?!"
"Yes sir... it is" Brody replied.
"Where is it now?" Bridger said, trying to make sense of
this whole mess.
"Its somewhere.. I am not sure...it is injured but it is
gone sir." Brody replied.
"Not for long.. Not on my boat.. Piccolo, Brody, meet me
in the briefing room NOW." Bridger said as he ended the
call. He was going to get on the bottom of this. If
what the two men were saying was true, he just had a
bigger problem on his hands. He still have a murderer on
his boat... not to mention the murderer was only a few
feet high.....
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A few moments later, Bridger entered his briefing room as
saw that Tony and Brody were already waiting for him. He
skipped the greetings and went right to the matter in
hands.
"Someone please explain all this to me once more!"
Bridger said as he sat down on a chair and prepared
himself to hear the explanation.
"Sir, Tony's doll is alive. Just like Dagwood said. He
tried to kill me sir. I wish I was making this story
up.. I do not believe it myself." Brody explained.
"Yea captain, that doll was strangling Brody when I got
there!" Tony butted in as Brody rubbed his throat again.
At this statement, the captain spoke up.
"Brody I want two teams looking for that.. that doll. By
all means capture it before it kills again!" Brody nodded
in agreement and began to order it in his PAL as he
started to leave the room. Tony was following the
lieutenant when the captain told him them both to stay.
"Brody, Piccolo. We are going to have a long talk."
Brody had just finished ordering the team and ended the
call.
"Yea sir?" Both men said in unison.
"First off" Nathan asked both men, mostly the question
was directed to Tony. "I believe you both did not know
the doll was capable of doing all this do you?" Nathan
questioned. Maybe this was all a game to Tony but it has
gotten out of hand.
"NO Captain!" Tony shook his head back and forth. "I
swear, all it did was repeat those stupid phrases! It
was supposed to be harmless!"
"Me either sir. I was really convinced that Dagwood was
the one whole did the killings." Brody admitted. The
voice of Jennifer Merrill echoed in his head: Dagwood was
not the murderer.
"It is alright Brody, I believe that Dagwood would
understand." The Captain then turned towards Tony "I am
sorry Tony, I had to make sure. Second, where did you
get this doll?"
"My aunt sent it to me. I did not know about it and she
sort of surprised me with it on the supply run."
"Alright" Nathan said as he took in a deep breath. "Lets
get your aunt on the vid." Nathan said as he walked
towards the vid screen and connected the call.
A young girl answered the vid and stared at the captain
and at the lieutenant with confusion. Maybe it was a
wrong dial up. Then she noticed Tony standing in the
background and grinned.
"What's up Picky, two calls within one week? Oh mister
wants something..." Tori began her greeting.
"Tori, where's your mom?" Tony questioned, no hint of
humor in his usual voice.
"She's around.. So tell me.."
"Victoria, get your mom here now!" Tony raised his voice
louder. The young girl made a pissed of look towards
Tony and left the screen. A few minutes later, Susan
appeared at the screen.
"Tony, what is it that you had to yell at Tori?" Susan
said. At this the captain started to talk.
"Excuse me ma'am I am Captain Bridger, Captain of the
seaQuest and we need to ask you some questions."
"Ask away and please, Susan."
"Susan, I need to ask you about the doll you sent Tony."
"Oh the good guy doll? Sure, I hope that Tony is not in
trouble for it." At Susan's reply both the lieutenant and
Tony sighed, more than trouble.
"Ma'am, where did you get the doll?" Captain Bridger
asked.
"My company re-released them sir. They were made a few
months ago."
"This may come to a shock but the doll is alive and
killed already two of my crew members and injured several
more. So I ask again, where did you get it?"
At this Susan's eye went wide, oh god... it can not be.
"Sir, the doll.. did he say he was Charles Lee Ray?"
The captain was about to answer no when the name clicked
inside Brody's head. That was the name Dr. Smith had
written to the side of her notes. Brody stepped forward.
"Yes, that's the name Dr. Smith had written." Brody said
informing the Captain and Susan.
"OH dear god.." Susan gasped and went running to her home
office.
"What is it Susan?" Bridger asked but his response was
delayed because Susan went running out of the room and
headed towards another room. She came out a few seconds
later with a folder in her hand. She went through the
papers and pulled out a few sheets. She held up a
picture.
"This is Charles Lee Ray, the Chicago mass murderer,
known as the Lake Shore Strangler. In 1988 he was shot
by a cop and left for dead in a toy store. Rumors said
that Ray somehow entered the body of a good guy doll by
some sort of voodoo incantation. Ray was known to
practice the voodoo. The doll was lost for some time,
assuming that the doll had been taken. Few weeks later,
the mother of Andy Barclay, Karen Barclay reported that
the doll had been possied by the soul of the murderer
Ray. This is due to the fact that there has been several
murders around the child and was taken out of the custody
of the mother." She took in a deep breath and continued.
" Ms. Barclay was placed in a mental hospital and blamed
for all the killings and Andy was reported that....
wait.." She looked at her notes; damn it has been an old
case.. "Oh here it is.. The doll tried to take Andy's
soul. To change bodies."
All three men's jaw dropped, murderer... voodoo...1988...
sounds like a cheat horror plot.... it was so long ago.
The captain was the one who snapped out of it. "Wait,
how did this happen? How did the doll become alive
again?"
"I..I have no idea sir..." She thought as she remembered
she had received the first doll made. "We had the head
mold of an original good guy doll and they gave me that
one which I sent.... to...oh god. The possibilities are
slim for the mold belong to the... the original
chucky..." She covered her mouth with her hand; she was
responsible for all this.. All the murders and the
injured people....
"How did they stop the doll?"
"Huh?" Susan said as she was still thinking all of this
was her fault.. "I am sorry.. what did you...?...."
"Please Susan, I need your help right now... how did they
stop the doll?"
"Oh.. A police officer stated that in order to kill the
doll, they shot it in the heart...oh my god."
"What is it?" Nathan said
" A few months later, the doll some how happens to re
appear in Andy's life and tried to take his soul again.
The company had stop making them during the trial of
Karen Barclay and after the trial, the company got back
making them and not so long after the production, the
doll came back... My company restarted this whole
massacre again..." Tears were rolling down her cheeks.
She was really responsible, she had the idea of the doll,
she shipped it to her nephew.. if she took it home, oh
god she would have been killed and.... Tori and Matthew
and who knows who else he would have taken.
"Please Susan.. Calm down. I need to ask, about Andy.
Why Andy? Why take his soul? And can we find out what
Andy has to say?"
"Andy stated that he was the first person that Chucky
told him who he was.. That he was Charles Lee... I am
sorry sir but Andy died years ago."
"Dr. Smith!" Brody said out loud. "She had the name on
the piece of paper, it is after her!!!" Nathan turned to
Brody, it was the only explanation. She did know who the
doll was, and if what Susan said was true, the doll was
going to take her soul.
"Thank you Susan, please this is not your fault, you have
been great help..." Bridger said as he turned off the vid
screen and turned to the two men in the room. "Brody,
get some men to protect Dr. Smith. I will go talk to
Kristen about empting the med bay. We can not have that
thing looking for Dr. Smith and killing anyone that
stands in its way. I have a plan.." Captain Bridger said
as he exited the room and the two men followed.
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ama mean evil girl.. *evil laughter* heheheheh..