The Red Scare (Open)

[izzysmith]

Izzy looked at Ace and Victor and began explaining the situation.

"I would but you see he hasn't met me yet."

Izzy looked at Cary Grant and all his handsomeness. this was Cary in the days before he met him.

"I've been in love with him ever since i first saw him in the Bishops wife when I was five years old. And then i met him and he was smart, funny and...Wonderful." said Izzy with a rather sad look on his face...

"Izzy, we need to focus. let just go talk to Bogie and see what he knows."

Victor stormed across the floor to where Bogart, Cary Grant and Lauren stood. Izzy fallowed right behind him.

"Mr. Bogart there is something I need to ask you in privet."

"Sure Vic, Hey Archie this Is Izzy Smith and Ace, good friends of mine."

"Well hello there young lady, You and your friend don't seem to be dressed for the occasion."

"Well we can't all be as charming and debonair as you Mr. Grant."

It was strange for Izzy to see Cary, he looked right threw him. it shouldn't bother him. but it did. he couldn't help but feel sad about it. however he hid it well. now he figured he would let Ace do most of the talking.

[Ace]

“We didn’t know there was gonna be a party sir or we would of come dressed.” though she honestly didn’t know what was wrong with her outfit of boots, black tee shirt, jeans, her traditional jacket and the Fedora she had stolen from Victor...oh wait this was the 50’s so she probably did stick out like a sore thumb.

Ace watched as Grant seemed to look right through Izzy, she knew how he felt so she couldn’t help but place an hand on his shoulder maybe it would draw some attention. “So...how’s the eats around here?” Always thinking with her stomach.

[izzysmith]

"Oh i can't complain, after all i wouldn't want to offend these american's."

Once Cary Grant said that, Izzy deiced to pick that moment to come to life.

"why, you got a problem with Americans?"

"No, But you know how you cowboys get to shooting when you hear someone speak ill of you. speaking of which do we know each other?"

"why do you think we're going to?"

"I don't know, how would I know!" said Cary, sounded rather annoyed with Izzy's silliness.

"Oh because I already know an awful lot of people and until one of them dies I couldn't possibly know anyone else."

Cary Smiled. He had only just met Izzy but alredy he seemed a bit taken by his distinctive personality.

However there were bigger things to be done right now than flirt with his ex-boyfriend. he needed to stay focused. He needed ace to ask Cary Grant if he had seen anything suspicous...

[Ace]

Ace smiled seeing Grant take to Izzy she knew she had to ask questions but at the moment she was having to much fun watching Izzy. Ok she told herself time to get down to business “Not to spoil the mood guys but Mr. Grant if you don’t mind me asking you wouldn’t happen to of seen anything...suspicious lately?”

She rubbed the back of her head “Like...people acting out of the ordinary, or just plan suspicious, or do you know anything about a place called Blackwood asylum”

[izzysmith]

"I don't know, I haven't seen anything -- But you little fools shall not succeed the Monsters from the ID Shall consume you..."

Said Cary in another voice as if something was speaking threw him. He didn't seem to notice he had said it either acting like he normally did afterward.

"The Monsters from the ID?" said Izzy, why dose that sound familiar.

Suddenly something came over them all. it was a suddenly feeling of dread. and then everyone in the room was running around in a panic all of them saw their worst fears some to life. one women thought she was coverd in spiders. another feared Snakes. even ace and Victor and Izzy were all affected by it. the only eception was Victor who's rational mind seemed to be aware of what was happing.

[Ace]

Ace stood there listening to Cary and tilted her head. She didn’t understand what he was talking about. “Who are the monsters from ID?” She didn’t get to finish the question.

Next thing, she knew she wasn’t in the room with the others...or at least she couldn’t see them. All she knew was she couldn’t move. Something had her confined and it felt like she was hanging somewhere. She couldn’t see, everything was black, and then she saw it. Everyone she had ever loved, every friend she had ever had. They all started to die around her in fire. She screamed and tried to move towards them to help, but was unable to she was forced to hang there and watch as she failed to help them. Leaving her alone, she shook her head and couldn’t help but cry slightly. “It’s not real...it’s not real. It can’t be real.”

[izzysmith]

"Ace snap out of It!" cried Izzy.

[Ace]

“I Can’t!” Screamed Ace.

[izzysmith]

it seemed that it had something to do with the eerie green glow coming from what looked like a chandler. only it wasn't a chandelier it was some sort of alien devices that was emitting some sort of sonic energy that made everyone hallucinate.
Victor saw how Ace was rolling on the floor screaming like everyone else. He was trying to aim his sonic screw driver at the thing to deactivate it. But he seemed to have his hands full with Bogart who thought he was his ex-wife trying to kill him.

"Mayo put down that knife!"

"Mr. Bogart will you please gain control of yourself! It's not a knife it's a sonic screwdriver."

Bogart began to fight with Victor knocking him to the floor trying to get the sonic screwdriver out of his hand.

"Izzy, the chandler!"

Izzy looked up. it was the chandler. everything about it screamed alien tech. he reached into his bag pulling out his sonic pen. Held ace close to him and pressed the button.

sparks flew from the chandler as it fell from the ceiling crashing to the floor in a million pieces.

[Ace]

Ace shielded her eyes as the glass from the chandelier sprayed all over the floor from it crashing to the ground. She blinked, focusing her eyes, and realized she was holding onto someone. As they where holding her close, she looked up and saw Izzy; she shook her head, pushing what she had seen to the back of her mind.

“Theses people like to play dirty.” She pulled away from Izzy and started to stand up. “Now we know how those people died of fright.”

[izzysmith]

Izzy ran over to Victor Helping Bogart off the ground. "Bogie are you all right?"

"It was, Mayo. she tried to kill me again!" Said Bogie rocking back and forth in a fetal position.

"Oh that's right I forgot you were married before!" said Izzy with a look on his face that said how much of a nightmare Bogart's last marriage was!

"I'm fine, thanks for asking!" said victor somewhat annoyed and jealous of how much Izzy was fawning over Bogart like a school girl with a crush.

"Ace are you okay. you looked like you were on a pretty bad trip back there?" asked Izzy

[Ace]

Ace stood away from them, running her hands through her hair, forcing what she saw into a mental box and locking it away. It caused a slight headache, but she’d deal. She turned around facing them and putting on a tough face. “Ya...ya, I’m fine.” She tired to stop her voice from breaking, and cleared her throat.

‘Keep a tough face on, plenty of time to break later’ she kept telling herself “Any body got any plans to put a stop to these guys...before they cause anymore damage?”

[izzysmith]

Izzy turned to Ace, "of course the monster's from the ID, Its from forbidden planet. It was a term the aliens used to describe the psychic monsters from our own collective unconscious. the evil within us all.."

[Ace]

Comes to the realization that she really is quite crazy, or at least partly so. She pinched the bridge of her nose “Ok then anybody got any ideas on how to stop these guys cause to be quite honest I feel like blowing something up.”

[izzysmith]

Victor raced across the room examining the strange alien device with his sonic screwdriver. "fascinating ace, Izzy seems to be right. this thing smiths a frequency that makes the part of your brain that makes us fear. but why would they wanna do that?"

"perhaps its something to do with adrenalin victor"

"yes of course psychic alien host that feed off the adrenalin of there victims by cause the old fight or flight response. which could only mean one thing...."

"The Geth have returned..."