Messing Around

"Are you just messing with me, Uncle Bob?" you ask. "C'mon...tell me the truth."

"I would," he replies with a wink, "But then I'd have to kill you." he still joking? You wonder what's going on here...

"All right," he says, "Let's get going."

You head out to his car with him. He has a nice car. A really nice car for a computer consultant.

You get into the car, and you notice that the windows are tinted really dark, and that there are computerized controls labeled with things like "Primary Weapons", "Tactical Display", and "Plasma Repulsor Shield."

"Umm...Uncle Bob? Where are we going?" you ask.

"To Headquarters," is his terse reply.

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