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Take it for the Team

My friend Kat and eye are spending quite a bit of time together over a day or so in
the land of Galactite in a non descript room. In between moments eye find her on top of me enjoying reluctant momentary intimacy before transporting back to the bar we all frequent in REM (which eye have been to on several occasions though it often changes). We enjoy the evening, all of us. The place as usual has good drinks good people and this time honor system (Like boy scout candy bar) boxes of canadien style packs of parliament menthol cigarettes as well as black and mild style rolled parliaments.

For a while eye am out of smokes and searching for my pack which has been left behind, eye examine cigarette boxes and debate buying a pack of the parliaments but decide to keep looking. Soon things start getting rowdy and all of us are having a wild time. We decide to take it outside where there is some sort of crane machine that moves much faster than the traditional cranes of the modern era. Gooch drives the thing as eye climb high up on its crane arm and into the bucket. Eye am screaming and laughing as the machine dips in and out around buildings. Ahead eye see a sort of small metal basket on a pole high up above the ground probably 30-40 feet. Eye leap from the crane and land in the basket thing and begin howling from it like some sort of urban bird.

Suddenly people begin yelling that someone below the basket is trying to get my attention. They say he is a cop or prison guard of some sort. Eye shout 'No he's not!' They shout 'Yes he is!' Eye look down and sure enough the man has an official red beret on and a badged shirt. Eye look around and notice that this place is a prison ground of some sort with barbed wire fence etc around it and apparently eye am in a lookout tower. Eye drop to the ground to claim responsibility and immediately see that this man is not pleased with our disruptive presence.

Eye stand eye to eye with him as he draws a billie stick from his waist and holds it up preparing to strike me murmuring something about insubordination or trespassing. Eye do not flinch and engage him by saying nothing, prepared to take a beating. He strikes me with all his force in the side of my face. Eye say nothing and do not move. He raises it and strikes me in the head. Again nothing. He takes a few whacks at my knees before looking at me again, clearly confused. Eye say 'Try hitting me here, it may hurt.' pointing at my rib cage. 'Eye think this will hurt if anything will.' He is clearly furious at the ineffectiveness of his attack and mustering his anger swings hard at my torso several times. All eye feel are slight pressures and vibrations through me.

Eye continue to encourage him to strike me in areas eye would deem effecteve if eye was not in such a state of solidarity feeling no pain. Eye reccomend my neck, after he has bashed my head, face, torso and knees at least 3 times each in an attempt to drop me. Eye do not want to fight but only desire to return with my friends to the bar and avoid legal trouble. Suddenly the billie stick is a pair of stainless steel numchucks. He starts swinging them and eye meet his gaze, agreeing with his ante up. Raising my hands to my head in a boxers stance, eye square off with him in defense. He attempts to strike me in the head several times but each time eye stop him. He stumbles and eye advance before another volley of shots comes up empty for him. The cop eventually gives up after eye block his numchucks enough to prove this isn't going to work out for him and give him a lesson on keeping his feet when attacking.

Nobody is charged in the incident and the cop has had his fair share of beating on someone
so we depart back towards the tavern. A friend says 'lets get this guy
a smoke, he took a beating for us.' We return to the tavern and eventually eye find my marlboro blacks under the napkin at my place on the bar and several other stray smokes eye had. All ends well back at the bar and a sense of total protection sweeps through me.

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