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Kobra Kid, Smiling Bomb an Jet Star are on their way to Doctor Death Defying. They're going to check if he has news 'bout BL/ind and more specific: 'bout the man Jet saw.

They stop the vehicle and Show Pony skates outside.
"Doesn't he ever take those things of?" Kobra grins
"I don't know. Would he sleep with them?"
"Ask him if you want to know, Bomb." Jet Star's always practical.
"Do it yourself." Jet rolls his eyes and then they reach Pony.
"Hi guys, what brings you here?"
"Hi Pony, we need some information from DD."
"You can't talk to him now, he's on air. But if you wait a minute, you can ask him all you want."

Fifteen minutes later Dr. Death comes outside and finds Pony and the others talking.
"I see we have company.
"They come for info, but you were sending so we waited."
"You gonna come in or do you want to get roasted (by the sun)?"
"Comin' Doc."
"So, what do you want to know?"
"The same as usual. You know something 'bout BL/ind?"
"Nothing except a food transport."
"Do you know something 'bout a man clothed whole in black? He might be working for BL/ind." Dr. Death frowns.
"No, I don't, Kobra. But I'll keep you posted."
"Thanks Doc."

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Fun Ghoul, Party Poison and Missile Kid stay home while Kobra, Jet and Bomb go to Dr. Death.

Poison is teaching Kid how to shoot a ray gun. He puts some empty cans a few metres away and she tries to hit them. It isn't going very well, but she keeps practising.

A bit further Ghoul is trying to fix an old gun, so Kid can use it.
"Fuck the damn thing." He mutters after a while. Poison grins when he hears his friend curse.
"If it's so funny, Poison, you can come and try to fix a gun that hasn't been used for God knows how long!" This outburst makes Poison grin even more and now Kid giggles too. Ghoul rolls his eyes and comes closer to watch Kid practice.

After a while Poison gets hungry.
"I'm gonna eat something. You want too?"
"Sure." The redhead goes inside and Ghoul helps the kid aim for another can.
Hours later Missile Kid yawns. Ghoul is tired too.
"I'm gonna sleep, Poison. Bomb and the others probably won't arrive before the morning."
"Sure, g'night."

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