Newly transformed into a Ming the Merciless look-alike, the Discomfiter, together with the hapless minion who had been altered to resemble his old appearance, sought refuge in a vast fortress, overlooking the Bay of Naples. He hoped that, by flying to Europe, he might elude the vengeance of the Green Man.
The Green Man marshalled his forces for an assault on the Discomfiter's European base. Forced to give up his website, the Discmofiter ended his internet reign of terror by slandering John W. Loftus, in the hope that the Green Man would go after him instead, or at least be deflected from the trail.
But is wasn't to be. Ms. Madison had picked up the trail of the Discomfiter and, passing on the information to the Green Man, she booked a flight to Naples and a room in a five-star hotel overlooking the Bey (The Bey of Kordasia, a particularly handsome Arab potentate was staying in Naples at the time). However, as she boarded the 'plane, Ms. Madison became aware that something was wrong. She was the only passenger, apart from an arthritic mule. As she turned to make for the door, she heard the hissing of gas escaping the ventilators. Her head span, and she fell forward in a dead faint...
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Silly Discomfitor! Doesn't he know he can't escape the vengeance of the Green Man? Hey, Green Man, how about cocktails at my place Wednesday?
The poor arthritic mule. Let us hope it is actually the green man in a particularly clever disguise.
I suspect the hand of Lady A.
A pleasure, my dear Grey Girl.
Zack, the answers will all be revealed in part fourteen of: @doom of a Discomfiter'
I'm looking forward to it, Green Man. My best grey cocktail dress is ready and waiting. And the chaperone has orders not to use ANY of her weaponry unless Monty Bristow tries anything.
Maybe our chaperones can talk. Ms. Madison insisted on coming, too. I'm sure we can elude them if we want to...
Why, Green Man! I hope our chaperones have enough in common to talk!
Like battle, murder and sudden death? I think they've got enough in common.
You can't elude me,grey girlie...
And who's saying I WANT to elude you, Miss Madison?
My suspicious mind, that's what.
Oh, but I'n not that sort of girl at all!
Ladies!
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