finished my cup of coffee and walked toward the elevator.As soon as i got in and shut the elevator door i realised i was not alone!. I finished my cup of coffee and walked toward the elevator.As soon as i got in and shut the elevator door i realised i was not alone!.a wierdo showed up asking for help.He was an ungainly looking fellow with a large beard and shabby clothing.I think he was a hobo!.Though his tattered shirt and frayed trousers irritated me..but what caught my eye was
A whole bunch of cooked meat garnished with mayonnaise in front of him.I was really hungry and asked him if i could have a bite.He grunted and after a long pause said "Ummm NO!".That drove me maad.! and I viciously grabbed it from him...The man looked really scared now and said "Take whatever you want just leave me alone!".A few minutes later after this encounter a group of policemen wound up in front of my office.They were going to arrest me!. they confronted me with a vexed look. I forgot the taste of the scrumptious meat as the cop's rough palms hit my flaxen cheek.Now i was in a prison cell surrounded my thugs and all sorts of criminals.I was scared. i cried out at the cope.."Why am i being punished"....he replied coldly...the food that went in your tummy was the first ever artificially prepared meal from Cocounuts by Dr ZOOZOO...THE Dr. ZOOZOO.The man then cried out loud "WHO THE HELL IS DR.ZOOZOO?". then came find out who dr.zoozoo really was after asking the inmates.He was a criminal mastermind who had the police and the city in his pocket and used his food company as a front for something much sinister.Apparently Dr.zoozoo is now after me because the food i ate contained radioactive materials, that he needs to build his nuclear device, with which he plans to hold the world hostage!.I had to do something!.First things first i needed to get out of this prison , before zoozoo could send his hitmen to finish me off. and try to recover radioactive material in a gruesome way..!!!!
i called a cop an d asked him if i cud visit the loo...he was befuddled but allowed me to move..this was my only chance to escape..the cop led his way to the isolated toilet with a small window. this was my only chance, i took the baton off him and wacked his head. hopefully he wasnt dead but, lo, path is cleared and if only i can find a way to eascape from this mad house.There was a sewage pipe which led out of the prisons premise and to freedom!.I opened the hatch and jumped in.I tried to hold my breath a long as possible while making my way through all the excrements.Finally i saw light. beating its way to wards a manhole. luckily it was loose open, i slid it open, hoping to see myself away from the prison.and successfully my hopes were not shattered...i could smell freedom..I gasped for air ,my ordeal felt nothing short of crawling through hell.I would make zoozoo pay dearly for whatever he as put me through!.Now to look for some mode of transport or a way out of here.I found an old van which looked to be unused for many months.Using my elbow i broke the window , got in and began to hot wire the vehicle.To my delight the engine started with a satisfying roar.My first aim would be to get my ex C.I.A pal to help me take down zoozoo !.
with sharp turns, i reached my buddy's home, not bad for an ex CIA i thought. i went out of the car, knocked the doore at its door step.He welcomed me in with open arms and i could for the first time in so many hours breathe a sigh of relief.He offered me some lemonade.After drinking it i started to feel a little whoozy, and my friend began to apologise.I proceeded to ask why , when he said "I work for zoozoo now".
MEAN WHILE....
"ahhh.. well, MR. STRAVINSKY(hobo)...... where were the materials(nuclear stuff)?" said DR ZOOZOO, "i dont know, sir. A man snatched it away" replied the hobo in fear. ZoozOO holding knife, said in calm manner, "wellMR. stravinsky, u know tht i dont like ppl who dont do as i say". "but..but,b-but" stammered the hobo..
(zoozoos phone rings)"Mr zoozoo i have the materials i retrieved it from jack(The central character we forgot to give him a name
)"said the ex cia agent."good work .. Well mr.stravinsky i guess you can keep your fingers after all.But be sure the next time you fail me the consequences will be dire...
