Death Inc.'s Secret Antarctican Research Lab
(Noah Freeze, Paul Pulley, Brendan Dillon)
From: "Death Inc." <death_inc@holyducttape.com> Date: Wed Nov 17, 2004 12:02 am Subject: Death Inc.'s Secret Antarctican Research Lab ====OFFICIAL RELEASE==== ====SECURITY LEVEL: CONFIDENTIAL==== As acting members of the World Oligarchy in good standing, you have been cleared for basic knowledge of the new, secret, evil megacorp known as Death Inc. This is a private company wholly owned by Senior Prophet Paul Pulley, but has strong Oligarchy ties and will often work in tandem with Oligarchy interests. Death Inc.'s global headquarters is located at the Fortress of Doom, in Raleigh, North Carolina. As you may have heard from previous releases, this is where many of our mainstream projects, such as Paul's Army of Drunken Rednecks and the Shut The Fuck Up? Button, are directed from. However, we have a second base of operations, located in Marie Byrd Land, Antarctica. Since Paul is the Oligarchy's Governor of Antarctica, he selected this base to be his capital, in order to wield total control over the area. The Antarctican base is the headquarters of Death Inc.'s R&D&R&D department (Research and Development and Random Destruction). This is where our top mad scienticians develop the products that one day may be found in your own home, but at this early stage are way too dangerous even to be on the same continent with any populated area. The head of the R&D&R&D department is Dr. Noah Freeze, also a Junior Prophet in the Oligarchy. Today we join Dr. Freeze as he presents the R&D&R&D facility. This is an official transcript of Dr. Freeze's guided tour. NF: "First, there is the matter of our security system. The system is capable of keeping a large number of people from attempting a conquest of the facility. This system is the most advanced system of its type. It may seem unnecessary to place such a focus on security here, in the most desolate part of the world; but due to our research into fifth-dimension technology, there's no telling where we'll accidentally open a doorway through space-time. In particular, for reasons which are still classified, the security system is designed primarily to defend against an invasion from France. "The first step, in case of such an uprising, is simply to push the big chartreuse button beside the main entrance, while the last of the personnel safely evacuate into the secure coffee shop/break room, which has been fully stocked with enough snacks to last out a 12-month siege. This button starts a 10 minute delay allowing all insurgents to enter the labs. Immediately after the delay runs out, the entire facility is filled with a self-sudsing purified lye soap. This, mind you, is only a millimeter thick layer, which is sprayed onto the floor through the sprayer system in the ceiling. It then suds and expands to 150,000 times its size. After another 5 minute delay, the base is flushed out by 10 billion gallons of freshly collected, but still only just above freezing, glacier water, carrying the insurgents out to sea. "Now, let's move on to the labs. Our research activities at the facility include construction and testing of the latest in armaments technology, the head-explodey device. We are convinced that at a specific tone, the human head will explode like a balloon. So far, all test subjects have merely imploded. "The holographic hooker project has met with some unexpected setbacks, in that the emitters keep shorting out during testing. Also, work is nearly completed on the 'oops-there-went-a-small-country' cannon. "Research continues into the possibility of a constant energy source utilizing Michael Moore clones eating nothing but beans and cabbage. The method of methane collection is in development, but we are certain that within a year we will be able to power the entire facility from the fat asses of only 6 Michael Moore Clones. "Moving on, you will find our latest project, and the one I'm most proud of. This is the latest in psychological warfare: the stupidity grenade. As you can see, it is" Unfortunately, at this point, a trap door suddenly opened under Dr. Freeze's feet, plunging him into the bowels of the facility. More information will be released after his retrieval. Official Release Death Inc. Public Relations
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