Treason

[Magnus]

 " All right you son of a bitch, tell us everything you know!  WHERES LENIN! "

Mr. Diamond yells at Magnus but dares not hit him, not after the last got broke his own arm.Magnus sits there, not saying a word. Its been two days and nothing. Exhausted and Aggravated Mr. Diamond and his goons stop with the good cop/ bad cop bullshit and go right to the fun stuff. This IS Gitmo, after all.   Magnus sits on a steel chair thats collapsed in the seat, as not to get any closer to the Siberian Lion.  Mr. Diamond gets up, seething at the teeth, determined to get Magnus to talk.


" Wheres Lenin "


Its ben gathered US intel for decades that Vladimir Lenin isnt dead, just frozen and that body on display is just a double.

" You like that sweat shop laundry shit, don't cha.  Well how about you do our laundry instead. "


One of Dimonds goons walks up behind magnus with a soaking wet black t shirt and smothers magnus with it.


" NO ticket NO laundry?  No talky NO breathy! "

Suddenly you can hear a high pitched squeel, like a high pitch tea kettle going off.  Magnus sits there cool as a Siberian cucumber as this sound gets louder and louder.

" WHat the hell is that noise?  Did you put boiling water on that shirt?"


"  Tis Vater, skreaming vor help. "

The goon takes the shirt off magnus face as you can hear the shirt almost panting, gasping for air.  Suddenly it strats raining in the holding room.


" WHat the fuck is this shit?  The AC broken?"

"  Tis oxygen turning to vater, as not to be consumed by the KGB.

"  KGB, bullshit, thats just a myth.  like Al Envy! "

" Tis no myth. "


Then the lights go out.


" Great, just a great time for the n*gger to pull our funding. "


" Tis thomas Edison, being erased vrom history, zoon yu vill B tu. "


Suddenly the men start to dissapear, cracking and fading into the atmosphere as two men enter the door a few feet in front of magnus.


Man1: " magnus"

Mangnus : "  Boris "

Boris:  You've failed us. You've become too much like the Americans.  That is treason. 


Magnus nods.


Boris:  We are terminating your program, please.. remove your heart.

Magnus casualy reaches into his mouth and somehow pulls out his own heart and places it on the table in front of him.

Boris: I'm glad that you didnt make this any harder then it has to be.  We'll leave you two alone so you can get better assimilated.

Boris and the other man leave as Magnus stares at his own heart, still pumping. The heart starts to wriggle and writhe as a look over takes magnus.. a look as if he has just acccepted his fate