You are imprisoned in a dark dank dungeon. Most of what little light there is comes from a dim yellow bulb high overhead. It is always lit. There is a small CD-sized circular window that looks out onto a concrete courtyard. This tiny barred window allows rain to blow in occasionally.
How long have You languished here? The notches You have made in the earthen wall indicate only about three weeks. It seems months. In early May the new Emperor’s secret police came to your door. The struggle was brief. And now You are here.
The only toilet is a small urn emptied every three or so days by an armed guard. This cold and mean turnkey also brings a bowl of tepid broth or oatmeal once a day. Your drinking water sits in a bucket and is also refilled daily. There is no chair and the only bed is a ragged dirty blanket. The walls are bare except for several laminated posters each containing a copy of one of [thread=553687]the coded messages You failed to solve[/thread]. You are sick of staring at them…but what else is there to do in this hell? A horrible stench permeates the air.
You befriended a roach, but yesterday it skittered away somewhere and has not returned.
The coded messages on your wall mock You. “This whole thing was unsolvable from the start,” You think bitterly.
Knock! Knock! Knock!
Hmm… The guard has already replaced the water and brought food. It is unusual for him to return. You move to the back of the cell and raise your arms as You have been instructed.
The burly man enters the room.
“Come with me,” says the guard. “You are to be given a shower and clean clothes.”
“Thank you,” You respond. “But why?”
“You are going to see the Emperor.”
Later You find yourself in an army vehicle surrounded by several armed men. As You travel through the streets of Washington You see police everywhere. Sadness and despair register on the faces of everyone You pass.
Soon your vehicle is waved through a checkpoint and you are led to a back door of The White House.
After passing through several hallways You find yourself in a waiting room. Wow. Unless You are mistaken, the woman at the reception desk is actress Sarah Jessica Parker. She has a vacant look on her face as she leaves to announce your arrival. A TV playing on the wall is tuned to CNN. While You wait, several stories run lauding Emperor Klaus. Further reports highlight the problems of popular celebrities.
Finally You are led into the Oval Office. Klaus sits on a throne wearing an ostentatious crown. Beside him in a smaller chair lounges Emma Flanders. She looks on with a bored expression. You recognize some of the several other people in the room. Andy Wilson sits at a table playing solitaire. Ban Ki-moon appears to be filing some papers. Michael Moore and Glenn Beck are helping each other hang curtains. The other four people are strangers.
Klaus: Kneal before the Emperor.
You: I think not.
Several of the people in the room force You to your knees.
Klaus: So… how do You like your accomodations?
You: Did you just bring me here to gloat?
Klaus makes a hideous laugh and continues.
Klaus: I imagine your prison is very unpleasant indeed. But I have brought You here to offer You an escape. I need your help. And if You help me, I have the power to free You from that cell. I will reward You by turning You into a willing slave. You’ll even be able to live in a nice home. Perhaps I’ll even get You some servants.
You: And what do I have to do?
Klaus: Your old friend Brown has eluded me. Indeed that young agent has proved very resourceful. He has assembled a group of traitors and they have been causing me problems. Just yesterday these thugs somehow entered our local asylum and freed Agent Jones. They are all now working to overthrow me. I will not let this happen! They will pay for their insurrection!
You: Again I say, how does this involve me?
Klaus: During the raid at the asylum there was a struggle. One of these rebels accidentally dropped a paper from his pocket. It is a coded message. I simply need You to decode this note. I suspect it contains plans to remove me from power. If You solve this code and help defeat the rebels You will be rewarded. If you fail or refuse You will spend the rest of your life in that miserable cell.
“Maybe this is a time to bargain,” You think.
You: If I’m to help you, then I’ll want more light. I’ll need a desk, paper and a pencil. Also, I must have better food and fresh coffee."
Glenn Beck: You should not make demands on the Emperor. It’s not nice.
Ban Ki-moon: I could bring You a cappuccino. Do You like cappuccino?
Klaus: SIlence everyone! I will get You these things as a show of faith. But I warn You. My patience is very thin.
You: One other question. Why not just put me under your power? Why are You giving me the option of refusal?
Klaus: Unfortunately, there seems to be a “dumbing down” that occurs when one is mentally enslaved. I’m afraid if we “turn” You that You will not have the brain powers necessary to solve the code. I will return You to your cell now. I warn You I expect results.
Later You find yourself back in your cell. The light is brighter and the promised desk and chair await. But your head is spinning.
The universe has gone topsy-turvy. Now You are being asked to help the spies decode a message in order to capture and arrest your CIA friends.
This is Bizarro World indeed!
But what to do? There seems little else. You will at least look at the new code.
Can You solve it?
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