Alien Ice Picktures presents...

Mr. Orange and Mr. Green

It was a typical assignment. They had arrived at an abandoned warehouse hoping to find some evidence the consortium had left behind but instead had found only an empty warehouse. Flashlight beam cutting the darkness Scully wondered aloud why so many of their cases ended in such a mundane fashion.

It was surprising when you considered some of the dangers they had encountered and the sort of jobs they held. FBI Special Agents. Sounded pretty exciting but her dreams at night seemed to hold more excitement and adventure. For instance, in a recent dream she had stumbled upon a laptop computer with the specs of the starship Enterprise on it.

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