TNARR Episode Five: Wanted (Part 2)




Prologue-

PREVIOUSLY ON RED REVENGE...

Revenge walked in the door coughing, but still pissed off.

"What happened to you?" I asked.

"I got an answer out of the Dealer." Revenge said, sitting at the scrivania, reception and typing on the computer, still coughing.

I sighed and tossed him a cough drop.

"Don't need one." Revenge said. "I need to find out what happens when te combine-ah ha!"

"Combine what?" I asked, setting down my magazine.

Revenge didn't reply. He took a print out of the sheet and logged out of the computer. He walked out without a word.


"What? Can't a guy enjoy having...

"We may have to face the truth, Sarah." I sighed.

"Truth?" Sarah asked.

"That he's a criminal." I replied.

"Or that the Dealer affected him somehow." Sarah replied. "That blood on your uniform from him, I tested it and I got a chemical feedback. Some new chemical that the Dealer was putting out. I'm looking for an antidote, but it may take a while."

I looked at Sam, whose uniform had been replaced da civilian clothes and his utility cintura taken away, still unconscious on the divano where we had handcuffed him.

"How long should it take?" I asked.

"As long as te make it." Sarah replied.

"What?"

"The computer...

TNARR Episode Four: Night of the Eagle (Part 1)


Prologue-

The caped vigilante and his armored counterpart flew through the sky above the majestic city of New York.

Red Revenge's costume looked much the same as it had half a century ago. Several key differences could be noted though. For one, the suit was più of a man-bot than fabric covering a human body. The tech was very expensive. That included the invisibility camouflage and the rocket pack that was attached to the suit, not to mention all the gear inside the utility cintura and pouches.

Vendicta looked entirely different than her predecessor...