Undersea Nightmare - Part Twelve
I think I may be able to help.
Biff, the strongman of the Sea Devils, bolted into an alcove just in time to elude the squadron of Talk Show Host Bizarro Jesii. He desperately tried to catch his breath as he checked his weaponry: almost out of bullets, and only a small dagger in his boot for hand-to-hand combat.
"Of all da humiliating ways to go, I gotta be chased down by a bunch of hacked-off Jesuses," cursed Biff. "I shoulda never let dem know I was a Leno kind of guy."
Suddenly a sweet, soft voice spoke. "Is someone there?" Biff squinted into the darkness of an adjoining hallway to see a beautiful young woman. "Please, answer me if you're there."
"Keep yer voice down, dere's a bunch of guys wit guns running around here," whispered Biff. "What are you doing here? Are you anudder one of dese Mary Magdalenes?"
"Oh no," replied the lovely woman. "My name is Alicia Masters. My father was a scientist, doing research here until...." She turned away and took a moment to compose herself. "Daddy was always protective of me, because I'm blind. But I know the castle well enough to get along by myself."
Biff, his heart softened by the vision of beauty before him, moved closer and touched her hand. "Look, we gotta get you outta here, yer made for better stuff than what's gonna be happening in a few minutes." She gently touched his face; Biff recoiled for a moment, but stopped himself. "You have a kind, gentle face," she reassured him. "Don't be afraid."
"I'm ... sorry, but it's been a long time since anyone has been able to look at me and not see ... a monster," he said, thinking back to the radiation accident that turned him into the hideous hulking Biff.
Suddenly embarrassed, he changed the topic: "Anyway, dere's gonna be a hit squad of Jesuses coming through here any moment and I don't think I can stop 'em, so you'd best get away from here."
Alicia took Biff by the hand and led him down a corridor. "Don't worry, I think I may be able to help. Daddy was working on a weapon in his lab, but he never got a chance to use it."
Biff's eyes widened as he saw the weapon before him: some sort of energy discharge device, made of a shiny material he'd never seen before. "Daddy called it the Pilatizer," Alicia explained. "He told me that all you have to do is point it at a messianic target and it will be condemned out of existence." Biff picked up the weapon just as he heard dozens of Jesii running down the corridor.
Biff's mouth slid into a wicked grin. As the sea of Bizarro Jesii stormed into the lab, the air echoed with Biff's battle cry: "It's bifurcating time!"
TO BE CONTINUED