Something, a webseries

Something Reunited

2013-06-04T23:26:00.002+02:00

The hallway was dark, as always, with only a few necessary lantern-like wall lights lit in regular intervals. Ed walked through the double-window turned glass doors and met with Elizabeth a few meters on. C-Net had done an amazing job by adapting Prime from quite an ancient and clunky stronghold to a decent and well-executed headquarter and central

Something Blundered

2013-05-07T22:01:00.003+02:00

“We’ve managed to recruit three of the names from the list,” said Laura over the video conference connection in the briefing room where Ian and JR found themselves. “Most of them where not that happy to fall back into the game,” said Safu, “They fear what would happen to them, and their families,” “Understandable,” said Ian, “

Something Pinned

2013-05-02T21:02:00.001+02:00

Ed sat in silence as he stared at the video camera set up on the tripod, that stood head-height high on the steel table in front of him. The lights were dimmed, but he knew that the camera had more than adequate low-light filming functionality. He had stared into the camera for the better part of a half hour, saying nothing, thinking,

Something Confessed

2013-05-02T20:57:00.001+02:00

“I believe the Doctor will approve,” said CNet. Ian was sitting in a chair with his left hand placed on a pad around which was a number of small robotic arms with tiny surgical implements. The robotic arms were working bearishly to attach two robotic fingers to Ian’s maimed hand.

Something Flowing

2013-03-19T22:40:00.000+02:00

After they had dug up the trapdoor that lead to the secret bunker below ground, they found nothing but dust and empty crates, all of which had a small Division 7 emblem printed on the bottom corner of the iron handle bars. Ed swore aloud and kicked one of the iron tables so hard that it moved by a few centimetres. The screech that accompanied the table,

Something Dismembered

2013-03-19T22:39:00.002+02:00

JR slowly made his way up to Ian, while he and De Beer was discussing possible plans of action. He weren’t there for most of the discussion, but did overhear something about the East Rand Traders Square, and another possible hit at Lakeside Mall, both of which seemed likely, though completely wrong due to the info Abigail had just sent over to JR’s phone.

Something Removed

2013-03-14T20:25:00.000+02:00

He had walked out of the hotel, walked down the foreign street a few times, passing by the hundreds of vacationers that prevailed over the fancy Lamborghinis, Ferraris, and all other kinds of supercars that slowly made their way down the streets, but Devon had found himself sitting at the hotel bar yet again, drinking yet again. Luckily, this time, the