The October Competition.

[satchmo]

The names Bison.I'm a good cop.Thats right mister,a good cop. This city,it might be bad,but me? I'm a good cop."Bison,he won't even wear a wristphone" they all say,well I don't need one in my job.Did I tell you what I do?

[Buddy]

Dredd shoots perp.

The End...

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[charlie123]

INTERROGATION IN SECTOR HOUSE 9

Spug couldn't help himself.

The straps bit into his flesh, cold fear numbed his brain, the cold, unforgiving metal of the chair numbed everything else. How had they found out? They couldn't know.

They did know.

Spotlights burnt their after image into his retinas. In the corner of his frazzled vision, Spug could see a terrible array of huge syringes glinting pitilessly on the end of a humming robotic arm......It was something about the Jays, though, their expressionless masks silhouetted in the harsh spots, that turned his guts to watery, pureed munce.

'OK, OK!!' he gurgled..

The black silhouette of the Jay leaned further over Spug, enclosing him in shadow...

'I commissioned the second series of Bison!!'

The Jay's hand-comm crackled into life.
'Control? Get the burners on, we got a brain job comin' in!!!'

[DavidXBrunt]

Going Bump in the middle of the day.

[paulvonscott]

Kelkron the Necrotic cast a handful of vile herbs into the flames, producing a surge of black light.

"I summon thee dark thing of Khaos to do MY bidding!"

Kelkron cried out, aghast...

"This 'thing' was not meant to be!"

The vile abomination spoke...

"Ello guv, want yer cludgies cleaning?"

[JimBob]

"and your sure he can not distinguish it from reality?"
"Yes Sir."
"And the enviroment is as I wished?"
"Sir, war,horror,loneliness, we've even added a mulitple personality crisis."
"That'll teach the bastard not to sleep with my woman."
"Yes sir, Mr Helm."


 Yeah I know it's an "Oh no I'm trapped in VR" story but I couldn't resist.ANd was Venus Helm or bagmans Mrs, couldn't remember?

[Oddboy]

She was Helm's, well done!

[roystead]

A hanging man. Noose dug raw into his throat, the knot an oddly fashionable earring.

Gently swaying in the air-conditioned breeze, feet idly catching a dicarded intelligence report on its way across the bare floorboards. Dry word of Steele's betrayal.

A computer voice sounds, repeating: "Armitage? Wake up, Armitage..."

[Wils]

Karyn sat, crossed legged, deep in meditation on the floor of the sparse apt designated to her at Psi HQ. She had to find out what was 'attacking' female Judges in several sector houses and leaving them in a prolonged state of sexual extacy (several psych-evaluators had already requested transfers).

Drawing a blank, she withdrew her consciousness from out of the city and back into the room to her waiting body. Her eyes flicked open as she heard and sensed the thing that was emerging from the newly opened closet door and filling the room with a sickly purple smoke.

"Hubba Hubba"

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*Way* more than 50 words, I know. Got slightly carried away.

Wils

[karne]

Slimy little pervert am I, now where's that avacado puree?

[alphadogau]

Bananas Go ?nanas

The pair slipped through the zoo gates.
?We lost him B2?
?I think he recognized us even with the hats B1?
?Quick in here B2?
?Not there B1, it?s?aaaaaarrrrrggggh?
Alpha turned the corner.
The remains of a pair of stripped pyjamas hung from the gorillas mouth?
?Bunch of idiots?

[DavidXBrunt]

Right, you've missed your chance.

Too late now. Competition closed.

The winner will be announced on Monday.

Oh the excitement!

[Eldritch]

"World's shortest Terror Tale:

The last man in the world sat in his home and the phone rang..."

Erm, I guess it could be a woman calling, then...

[DavidXBrunt]

Bump

[Bolt-01]

Why?.....