|Date Posted||March 19th, 2007|
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(Linc is sitting in his car. He sighs.)
Linc: I am officially out of clothes. I've been here way longer than I wanted to. Basically, I've been staking out this place for a few days. I think I'm getting a little paranoid. But I can't shake the feeling that my supposed "detour" was in fact them trying to box me in to a much smaller town. It's possible. Alright, so here's the deal. Earlier last year, the gas station owner on the other side of this overpass, he was arrested by the feds in a major sting operation. The guy was looking to sell missles or whatever to his fellow Mujahadin in Iraq, and apparently ended up selling it to an FBI agent. Now here's the strange part. I came in contact with this man when we were doing a training op out here. Our job was to capture him quietly and police is an after thought out here, so we really didn't have to worry about raising an alarm unless we screwed up big time. So everything went just perfectly to plan. He had a few guards, nothing major. We'd take him to a... you know, drop him off in a van at a predetermined location and let our handler... handle it. Two days later, I scout out the place. There he was, behind the register, as if nothing had happened. So my question is, how does someone in the Order get snapped by the Feds on terrorism charges?
(Cuts to a gas station parking lot.)
Linc: This is the only way in. It's not a freeway... and over there, there's no way out. It's barbed wire.
(Linc walks into the parking lot.)
Linc: Okay... it looks closed. The pumps are definately not working.
(Zooms in on some large tanks.)
Linc: Here's the weird thing. Those look like they just got washed last night. With this thing supposedly closed, why do they have brand new diesel trucks all out here? This gas has already been pumped out and sent elsewhere.
(Zooms in on a Jeep.)
Linc: Yeah flammable. No kidding.
(Cuts back to Linc's face.)
Linc: Well it looks pretty deserted, but not quiet. Looks like someone keeps coming through here. I don't know, I got a feeling that someone's just out here, waiting for me. I had to get rid of my gun. It was registered in my name. I had to ditch it. So basically, I'm stuck with a starter pistol and a Swiss army knife. God, MacGyver didn't have to go through this shit! Whatever. Let's get to work!
(Linc walks into the gas station and looks around.)
Linc: I'm a sitting duck out here. (Zooms in on cars) Looks empty. That does too. Okay, I've found enough, let's get outta here.
Unseen male: Hey!
Linc: What? Oh shit.
(Two gunshots are heard, but Linc keeps running.)
- The hex code in the description of this video translates to "by the time you see this / i'm already on my way / you'll understand if i don't wait for tea."
- The Base 64 code in the description of this video translated to "Come ride with me through the veils of history / I'll show you a God falls asleep on the job."