To: jqbackup@stargame.dyn.ml.org
Date: Fri, 27 Feb 1998 03:21:05 -0500
Subject: fic: Dream Weaver 2: Pup Fiction (1/1)
From: spamelot@juno.com (Pamela Sawyer)
Sender: owner-jqbackup@stargame.org


	Hi everybody! (Hi Dr. Nick!)  This is your friendly Toon
Encyclopedia In
Training, Pam "Spam" Sawyer.  I came up with this sequel to my original
"Dream Weaver," 
and I just had to get it written and sent.  Enjoy!

Disclaimer:  All characters from JQ belong to HB.  I am making no money
from this fic. 
The story line, however, belongs to me.

Archivers: Go for it! 

Categories:  H, V

Dream Weaver 2:  Pup Fiction
By Pam "Spam" Sawyer

	A lone figure stood on the hill, smoke and gunfire lighting the
air behind him. 
There was no mistaking this creature; the bandanna, the huge muscles, the
sub-machine
gun, the bulldog face; this... was BANDO!
	The bull terrier looked towards the house where his humans were. 
Terrorists had
overrun the place while he was out for a *ahem* "walk."  Now it was up to
him to rescue
them.  
	Bando looked around.  Just getting to the mansion was going to be
difficult
enough, and once he was in, who knew what could happen?  He surveyed the
land in
front of him.  The first line of defense was a huge field rigged the
entire way with laser
eye sensors that would set off a chain of AK-47s if broken.  Next was a
15' tall electric
fence pumped with 2000 volts of electricity.  Beyond that lay a mine
field 100 meters
long.  All throughout the entire stretch guards ranged about, ready and
waiting to shoot
down intruders.
	Bando leapt into fray with hardly a thought for his own safety. 
Running at full
speed, he dodged the laser eyes and the guards' bullets.  He made it to
the fence, slung the
gun over his shoulder, and, with all his doggy ability, dug a tunnel
right under the mine
field and into the basement.
	"Ahh, _woof_," he thought, looking around the deserted basement. 
"They're not
here.  Well, that leaves only once place these creeps could have taken
them."

	The guards were sitting quietly, playing cards in the lighthouse.
 In the room
behind them sat the entire Quest Team, bound and gagged.  Hadji had been
drugged to
prevent him from using his Yogin abilities to wriggle out of his ropes.
	All of a sudden the door to the guard room burst open, and the
entire area was
strafed with bullets.  The guards didn't even have a chance to move
towards their guns
before they were shot down.
	The door to the prison room was kicked in, and in walked Bando. 
The Quests
looked up in joy and admiration at the figure who stood framed in the
doorway.
***
	Jessie and Jonny looked down at the little dog asleep on the rug.
	"Well," Jessie said, "he certainly seems to be having a good
dream.  I wonder
what it's about?"
	"Who knows, Jess," Jonny replied.  "Who knows."

END

	So, what did you all think?  Questions, comments, rabid
squirrels, bricks, flames,
rabid squirrels with flaming bricks in their mouths?  Send 'em all this
way, I'm ready to
take you all on!  BWAHAHAHAHAH*klonk*

Tayla with a frying pan in her hand:  You'll have to excuse Pam.  She's
recovering from a
Pez (tm) overdose.

Tayla/Gwendolyn
Quote:  "All right, we'll just see abo...*poink*....... What was she just
talking about?"
~~~
spamelot@juno.com

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