Part 1
You are about to begin a journey to the unknown. A journey so dangerous, only the strong survive. You wont be alone, but anyone who joins may die! Your leaders... Paul Bumstead McDermott... Timothy Dorsen Langbene Ferguson and Richard Cynthia Fidler have dedecated their time to this mystery, this dangerous quest. Who they are looking for, they do not know... how they will find them... a puzzle. But YOU! can help them.
Our journey begins on a rainy night. Our 3 heros sit at a small card table.
"Have you got aaaaaaaaaaaaa 1"
"Nope"
"Have you got aaaaaaaaaaaa eleven"
"You idiot there's no 11 in a pack of card!" Paul yelled pissed off.
"Yes there is... look!"
Richard flashed his cards to Paul, Tim had a cheesy grin on his face as Paul slumped into his chair.
"Stupid cheap cards... why cant you spend the $3 on a propper pack"
The game went on for a good half hour, neither of the 2 actually getting any pairs which was giving Paul a headache. He sat and looked silently at the rain trickling down the window. Suddenly all 3 incredibly sexy men jumped from their seats!
"Whats that!" Richard cried
"Its the phone dickhead" Paul answered as he stood and moved to it, picking up the reciever with his incredibly slender fingers and bringing it to his ear.
"Hello... yes... uh huh... right... yes... Hmmm mmm... of course...
yes yes thats fine... yes...
Bye"
"Who was it?" Tim asked curiously
"Wrong number"
Suddenly the boys jumped again!
"That'll be the phone" said Richard
Paul picked up the phone again and brought it too his ear, expecting it to be a wrong number again.
"Get the number right you fu... oh sorry... WHAT! where? ....who? ......when? .....How? ....
Why?
Yes... yes perfectly... we'll be right there!"
He slammed the phone down and turned to his 2 friends who stared dumbly at him.
"That was Spoofygoddess... there's been a murder!"
"OH MY GOD!!!" Both Tim and Rich cried together
"It sounds like a job for.... D*A*A*S DETECTIVES!!!"
And with that... they headed out the door towards the murder scene...
part 2