The year: 2000, when the gay disco scene was at a new hight. Alex Krycek walked into the disco shaking his groove thing in the greatest recreation of John Travolta's Saturday Night Fever costume ever. As he strolled along he started singing, "I got that night fever, night fev-eerrr!!!!" He looked to his right where his partner in crime stood. Mulder was similarly clad, but not quite so sexy. Alex's over-gelled thick poofy hair glistened under the disco ball. He was sexiest man in the room. "Ohmigod, Mulder, it's KAREOKE NIGHT!!!! WOOHOO!!!!!!" "I didn't know you sing, baby." "You bet your sweet ass I do, Foxy." " I love it when you call me Foxy," Mulder replied with a dopey grin. "Come on, I wanna be up first." They reached the sign to happily see that no one had signed up yet. Krycek put down his name to sing "I Will Survive." They sat around drinking sea breezes & waiting for the fun to start. After half an hour of drinking & giggling, it was time for the kareoke to start. Krycek got up to the machine, took a deep breath, & waited for the song to start. "At first I was afraid, (Krycek who had his butt facing the crown turned around at this point.) He now went into his full Disco Fever dance routine. Copying John Travolta's moves exactly, the crowd roared with appreciation. "So now you're back, Suddenly a thundering crash erupted and what was seemingly a bomb came... from outer space? Upon a second's notice, it was in fact, Marlon Brando who's caused the explosion. This didn't keep Alex from missing a beat. "I just walked in (The crowd looks horrified.) "I should have changed that stupid lock, In walked Spender. He'd heard the explosion & saw it was kareoke night! Alex caught his eye & sneered as he sang, "C'mon, now go; (Spender sheepishly thought back to all those brutal beatings for information.) "You think I'd crumble? At this point utter pandomoneum broke loose. Spender threw a dagger at Krycek, catching him in the side. "Oh NO NOT I!!!!!" was Krycek's response. "I WILL SURVIVE! (with a grin at Mulder) "I know I'll stay alive. At this point Krycek was gushing blood like in a Monty Python scetch. He jumped off the stage, cut off one of Marlon Brando's fingers & used it to plug the hole in side. Meanwhile, Mulder shot Spender dead, and the patrons of the disco fled in horror. Krycek & Mulder looked at each other. "Mulder we've got two dead bodies. The Police will be here any second. How can we dispose of them?" "Well, Idon't know about you, but I'm hungry like the wolf. Let's eat 'em!" "Good Idea!" Mulder and Krycek raided the bar & hacked Spender & Brando to pieces. Mulder knawed on a thigh while Krycek vengefully attacked Spender's left arm. "Now, you know what it's like!!! HAHAHA!!!!" Mulder & Krycek dined graciously, and then fled the scene of the crime. Krycek's beautiful white suit was now tarnished with blood. Krycek looked sad, so Mulder said, "Well, you gave a great performance, you sexy thing. You know, I believe in miracles. So let's make one happen tonight." "Oh let's not ask for the moon, we have the stars." The End |