Don't Play With Fire, Unless You Can Handle Getting Burned

He sat there, pouring over various forms of media, struggling to discern trees from targets.  This would have just been a regular day for him, except something was different, there was a strange eery quiet about the office.  The once jovial group of workers now sitting at there desks with furrowed brows, furiously trying to contain the anger that they felt inside.  Fearful that in their rage someone would make a mistake, but no, the team worked just as a single mind, pouring over all of the available data, "Hold On Sir, I think I may have spotted something" came a voice out of the back of the room, "What is it?" the man sitting several rows in front of him replied, "well, I'm not exactly sure" said the first, "it may me exactly waht we were looking for" he pointed as he typed as quickly as his hands could go, and sent out a cable that could have massive implications for all.  The man sitting in front, all of a sudden received the message that had been sent, and as he looked over it his eyes began to widen.  "Son, if you're wrong about this a lot of innocent people are going to die today..."  The man who had sent the message was suddenly very composed, and replied "Then I just won't be wrong," he hit the send button, and immediately actions that would have a set of very final consequences for certain individuals came to pass...

Posted by: hitokiriyuki at July 07, 2005 16:11 | link | comments