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George Cain Numero uno!
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Joined: Dec 2008 Gender: Male  Posts: 8 Location: Underground....litteraly Karma: 0 |  | Fowarded Messages (JLA) « Thread Started on Dec 30, 2008, 9:47pm » | |
Cain slammed his fist into the table, breaking off a chunk of it. He had just come back from a mission that was supposed to whip out the government and their precious Invincibles but once again, the Inbetweens thwarted their plans and both the government and the JLA ended up with heavy casualties, while the Inbetweens left unscathed. He was in the Watch Tower and several heroes would be joining him. He would give them a piece of his mind, they were supposed to be the best in the nation and a few villains keep taking them down. Which meant one or two things, either, they were weak, or their was a mole. Batman, had leaked information before on accident, but he didn't believe he would do it on purpose.
Cain sat down and scooted his chair up to the table and waited on the other heroes to get there. He lean backed and observed his own wound. He had been hit by a bullet in the arm, he used electricity to draw it out but he hadn't gotten it stitched up yet. He did have his upper arm covered in stone though to control the bleeding.
Cain pulled the laptop on the table towards him and opened his e-mail. He only had one new forward from a Daniel Hugo Montereya. At first he thought it was just spam and was about to delete it but he noticed who else the message had been forwarded to. Several other members of the JLA, including ones who had gone over to the Government. "Better take a look I guess." He muttered.
To Whom It May Concern: We the Inbetweens of America would like to congratulate you on your service to the JLA and the Invincibles, however, we have noticed neither of you can beat us and we have placed moles in each of your departments, now either surrender or suffer horribly. We will not surrender and we cannot be crushed, give up before you end up six feet under. With love, The Inbetweens
Cain nearly exploded, he was right there were moles. Now he just needed to weed them out. He shut the laptop quickly. If he let anyone else, they would start accusing each other and he wouldn't be able to get to the bottom of this. He was the only one who could know, and maybe he could get to the mole before they had another desasturous battle.
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Joined: Jan 2009 Gender: Male  Posts: 2 Location: JLA watchtower Karma: 10 |  | Re: Fowarded Messages (JLA) « Reply #1 on Jan 4, 2009, 6:37pm » | |
Jake walked down the hallway and into the room. He held a piece of paper in his hand. It wasn't a very pleasant message and he was afraid he would be framed as a mole. He had just recently joined the team and had talked to very few people. He walked in and saw George Cain standing up and stomping out of the room.
"Bad mission? or did you get this message also?" He said somewhat cranky. He held up the paper and gave it to Cain. He had come here to meet with someone to find out what exactly the paper meant. He wanted to do something about it but he knew he could not without... help.
"I hate those JERKS, they never know when to quit, do they!?" Seth asked, furious. He never knew how to be the leader and probably would never learn. He waited for a reply from Cain. He simply hoped it would be something that he wanted to hear.
He fumed something else but this time quietly and to himself. He moved to the table in the middle of the room and sat in a chair. He soon realized there was a piece of the table missing. It looked as if something, or someone, heavy had hit hard and broke a piece off.
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