Working together, spies have found the hidden Easter Egg in Spy Battle: 2165!
Well done!
If you’d like to try to find it, remember spies work together. Here’s the hint – use your spy prowess and uncover it:
Day started the same.
It sucked. My eyes hurt and so did just about everything else. All my joints felt like someone stuffed sand in them. Whatever. Maybe they did.
I dunno. I remember the muzzle flash. Guess I shot my mouth off and the clown did too. Literally.
The clown. I grunted and sat up. My first mistake of the day. I grabbed onto the nearest thing I could find and fell over with the clatter of the tray and surgical gear pinging off the ground letting anyone within earshot – either real or electronic – know that I was no longer dead.
Great. Blinking away the haze and gritting my teeth against the severe throbbing in my head I took a cautious look around. Wow what a dump. My faction always was cheap – they said frugal – but this really was a low even for them. I must have really made somebody mad.
So what was up with this clown? My loose teeth told me that my watch shrilled. I grabbed it fast.
“What.”
“You moron. What were you thinking? You blew the sbo.”
“The clown messed it up.”
“What are you talking about? You got a job – do it!”
“Sorry, I’m running late. Death does that.”
“Get it done!! We’re tired of paying your patch ups.”
“Yeah yeah.”
I thumbed it off and set it to silent. The incoming call light lit within seconds. Screw that. I shrugged it off and hit it with my walking stick. Instantly the end of the “stick” glowed and neutron hell erupted. The self contained flame thrower turned it to slag. Good for parts when it cooled but I wasn’t going to stick around for it.
Now. The clown. Two can play with costumes.
I smiled. Fried clown. My favorite.