nnnnnn nnn nnn nnn $ $$ $ $$ $$b $ $$ $$nd$b .d$$b. $`$b $ .d$$b. .d$$b. $$ $$ $$ $$ $$ $ `$b $ $$ $$ $$ $$ nnn $$ $$ $$ $$"""" $ `$b$ $$"""" $$ $$ """ nSSn nSSi SSn "Sbnn" nSn `SS "Sbnn" "SbdS" .nP"=$$ $P nnn TM $$ "" `n' n$$nnn $$ .d$$b. $$$nd$bnd$b nnn $$$nd$b $$ .d$$b. $$$nd$b $$$nd$b $$ $$ $$ $$ $$ $$ $$ $$ $$ $$ $$ $$ $$ S$ $$ $$ $$ i$ $$ $$ $$ $$ $$ $$ $$ $$ $$ $$"""" $$ $$ $$ "SbndS" "SbdS" nSSi SSn SSn nSSi nSSi SSn "Sbn" "Sbnn" nSSi nSSi SSn .......... ......... ........ ....... ...... ..... .... ... .. . . . . . . . . .. ... .... ..... ...... ....... ........ ......... .......... t h e n e o - c o m i n t e r n e l e c t r o n i c m a g z i n e I n s t a l l m e n t N u m b e r 1 1 4 LANOITANRETNI ht5 EHT ERA EW - WE ARE THE 5th INTERNATIONAL 0002 ,ht21 yluJ - July 12th, 2000 CMB :rotidE - Editor: BMC :sretirW - Writers: CMB - BMC d""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""b. ;P PART ONE .b `q by BMC p' `nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn' Captain's Log Stardate: 187.4 The year is Two-Thousand, the situation impossible. I look around myself and I am met with danger at every angle. To the South there is death, to the East alcoholism, the West holds sodomy and lechery, and to the North... to the North there is safety, but that is the easy way out, isn't it? I am stranded here in a place light hours away from Comintern Headquarters, and I must fight the monster myself because my crew has gone missing. They mentioned something about being busy with other stuff, but I would use the word "disappearance" for the full feel of where they have, for lack of a better word, disappeared to. What has become of them? Has the monster gotten them? THE MONSTER: I know nothing of these creatures but that they seem to hunt alone and trap their prey with false promises. The monster tends to lure and psychologically paralyze, then feed off of the power produced by the victim's body until they reach the age of 65 and are boxed and filed away. This beast is called... Capitalism! Has this monster destroyed my crew? I don't think we will find out in this Installment, but I will not rest until I face that monster and make it accountable for its actions. d""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""b. ;P PART TWO .b `q by BMC p' `nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn' Captain's Log Stardate: Armageddon This Eden-like planet is very much like Earth, but it is more polluted and all of the human beings have been replaced by drones and monsters. Will I find my crew here, or will I only find death? My body and mind are weak. I have been seeking for months and so far I have found no answers. End recording. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Suddenly a guy in a white ape costume and a horn on the top of his head jumped out from behind a rock and I recognized him as a Capitalism monster. I quickly looked around for a hand phaser or a good solid club, but I found neither. Well actually I did see a good solid club but it was in the hand of the Capitalism monster and he was coming after me with it. I waited until he was within double-axe-handle-smash-to-the-shoulder range and then I gave him a quick and unexpected double axe handle to the shoulder. I expected the monster to fall into unconsciousness as they usually do but something was wrong this time. Could the Capitalism monster possibly be an evil robot? If so, that would show me for ever trusting technology! As I was daydreaming about robots and shit, the monster kicked the gun out of my hand (yes this is an intentional continuity error) and then kicked me in the face. I pretended to be wounded, and as the monster crouched down to help me I threw some sand in its face and got up and kicked it between the legs repeatedly until it fell down. Then I did a move that looked like a high jump leap, and somehow this hurt the monster too. I was tired from battle so I stopped to breathe for a second. Then I saw the monster stand up, looking full of energy. Well I guess I didn't have much of a chance at this point unless I would have been able to wrestle the good solid club out of the grasp of the Capitalism monster. No such luck. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Epilogue: The monster beat me up and made me become a Capitalist. Then it made me write this final article detailing my disgrace and turn the Neo-Comintern over to him (yes I found out the hard way that it is male). From this point forward I'm not sure what he will do so just make sure to listen to him because I have been wrong and Capitalism is reall y t h e b e s t ! (Monster's note: this is supposed to symbolize dripping blood because I have destroyed the BMC's way of life by showing him the advantages of Capitalism) .d&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&b. ___________________________________________________ |THE COMINTERN IS AVAILIABLE ON THE FOLLOWING BBS'S | |~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~| | BRING ON THE NIGHT (306) 373-4218 | | CLUB PARADISE (306) 978-2542 | | THE GATEWAY THROUGH TIME (306) 373-9778 | |___________________________________________________| | Website at: http://members.home.com/comintern | | Email BMC at: thebmc@home.com | |___________________________________________________| .d&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&&b. Copyright 2000 by The Neo-Comintern #114-07/12/00 All content is property of The Neo-Comintern. You may redistribute this document, although no fee can be charged and the content must not be altered or modified in any way. 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