TROPICAL 
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story by Melissa Good
 drawings by 
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There was a stranger in her 
doorway. A tall, golden skinned woman with midnight dark 
hair looked back at her, the lean body arranged against her 
doorway in a posture of confident arrogance.
Kerry 
blinked, and looked again, and was captured by the bluest, 
clearest eyes she had ever seen, that drilled right through 
her with a blast of cool intensity, and a strange, almost 
haunting glimpse of something familiar.
 

Kerry slammed her chair back and stood, pacing 
over to the wall and staring at it. She let her anger build 
until it was at the breaking point, then she let it loose, 
slamming her fist against the drywall surface with a 
crunch.
"Low piece of godforsaken...I can't believe 
she did that." She fumed,letting her hand come to rest 
against the abused wall. "A whole week of killing myself 
for nothing. For NOTHING!"
 

Dar chuckled 
wryly. "Calculated game plan of attack. I'll wear it at the 
meeting tomorrow, under my jacket. Her eyes twinkled 
wickedly. "Good psychology..This Disney crowd's an odd 
lot..They're businessmen, but there's still a strong 
element in there of the old, family centered 
franchise...They're very loyal to the brand name, and they 
like to see some enthusiasm for their product." 
Colleen studied her as the blonde 
woman dug into her package. Smiling and interested, her sun 
tinted skin evident in the lamplight, Kerry looked like 
she'd just come back from a vacation, not a business 
meeting. The redhead smiled to herself. "Well, you look 
great...got some sun,huh?"
 

"Um... thanks for the Pooh. "Kerry said softly. 
"That was a real surprise." 
A chuckle sounded, sending 
gentle shivers down her spine. "I don't recall signing the 
card." Dar replied in a playful tone. "But you're 
welcome... I thought you deserved a little momento of the 
successful bid." She paused, and Kerry could hear her clear 
her throat a little. "And... um... that was an insane thing 
to do, but thank you for the dolphins. I 
love...them."
 

System 
indicators showed red blinking lights everywhere on the top 
levels of the network. With her free hand, she dialed the 
phone, listening for a familiar voice. "Hey." 
Kerry 
sounded a little surprised, but not disappointed to hear 
her voice. "Hey...what's up?"
"We're not... Netops 
had a fire, and the entire network is down." Dar told her 
with a sigh. "Some idiot in the fire department won't let 
them go on backup."
"Yikes... you need some help 
there?"
"I could use some help in research and 
identifying available assets."
 "I'll be right there." 
The blonde woman assured her. 

 
"...say Dar? Is that one of those palmetto bugs you 
keep describing to me? Oh my god they're ugly..."  She let 
her eyes widen and fasten on Elana's shoulder.
The 
woman jumped. "Where...? "She caught sight of something out 
of the corner of her eye and slapped at it, then screamed. 
"Oh my god... "She stumbled backwards, hands flailing at 
her head in panic. "Oh.. help.. get it off!"
Kerry 
jumped to her feet and ran to help, colliding with a 
rushing waiter just as she reached the frantic woman. The 
tray he was carrying launched itself up into the air, and 
came down, splattering the floor, the tables and Elana with 
a conglomeration of food.
"Okay.. so it was her 
epaulet... it was brown.. how was I supposed to 
know?"

Angela willingly took the folder and flipped it 
open, peering at the pictures inside. After a moment, she 
looked up at her sister. "Jesus... she's 
gorgeous."

It was quiet 
then, until Dar walked over to the far wall and picked up 
the the automatic pistol she'd kicked out of Kyle's hand, 
juggling it in her own. Kerry watched an unfamiliar 
expression appear on her father's face.
Fear. 
"Did I forget to mention that she was the world 
champion in karate one year?" Kerry murmured. "Guess I 
did."

"I 
never considered myself a romantic person... or someone who 
believed in a great, mythical love. A pause. "But.. I don't 
know... It's a really nice kind of possibility, you 
know?"
 "Yeah." Dar murmured. 
  
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