The Night of the Nazgul Ring

[giant_among_men]

Miguelito Loveless had spent days studying the Nazgul ring that he had retained after Dumbledore had stolen the One Ring i_am_shiny away from him. Indignation over that incident still burned him, but Loveless was a patient man. He would have his revenge, even if it took weeks, months, or even years. In fact, through his decades' long study of alchemy,

Comments

[ki2k]

That's exactly what I'd rather he not know just now, thank you.

Oh? Why? Do you have something to hide?

My name is Artemus Gordon. I'm an agent for the U.S. Secret Service. I want to help you!

Something about the badge flips a switch in KITT's mind... a badge... law enforcement officers carried badges... right? And weren't law enforcement officers generally dedicated to - upholding the law? If Artie was in a cage, and he was a law enforcement officer, did that mean...? No. Not Loveless. Loveless would never do anything like that, would he? KITT was suddenly very confused, and he felt as though a haze was being lifted from his CPU. He scanned Artie again. The man's vitals were slightly elevated, but not abnormally so, and he appeared calm. There was nothing to indicate that he was not telling the truth. He radiated sincerity. If this man was saying that he wanted to help KITT... did that mean that he was in trouble?? Suddenly distressed, he once again spoke to the man standing before him, much more softly now.You're a

[shaman_x]

*watching space warp* ...Interesting.

[etherreality]

::Looks at Mike, half-smiles::

We don't do that too often, believe me.

[shaman_x]

*reaches out to KITT, Gordon, Rak and Rush and space slips around them as the cliffside fades out and Artemus's train-lab fades in...*