progressing around us

hard in the groin.
A;continues with gasps for air occasionally: So I see

that you are not impressed by my threats to kill you,
for I would be doing you a favour, death is as you be-

-lieve,the only escape, , well let me help you out:, . .

. .you lay-about."
A resumes his attack, using his breifcase as a battering

ram used at her head.

B;(between attacks);" If you believe that your actions
will get you out of your loop of time _you are mistaken
for . .they are simply... .the Amoebic impolses . .of

microbes attracted to electric light . "
B waves her hands in the air in mock Kunfu poses as
an orchestra that had been busking on the underground
begins to play a jarring heavy romantic ballad', rich si-

-ckly emotional syrup of sentamentality pours silient

from old string s.
While B gets up on the seat of the ox-cart and with

improved height starts to kick hard in the busslness-
mans face, after first taking out the briefcase hand ,
then speaks over the sickly music with now of the sen-

-tamentality that the music seems to demand, in a whin-

-ning way.

B; "Most kind sir, may I please bring to your attention

the images of endless and parralel Timezones that can
be seen progressing around us, they are you and your
kind trapped in the in-action loop that you are still a
part of, even if you dont realise it.for we cannot break
into reality through acts of meaningless violence, for
the spectical of violence makes unreal all acts."
A;( bleeding from the head, making a second violent

as suit, unbeturbed by the reaoning of the Timemonk. ;