Lawnmower Man 2: Beyond Cyberspace Page #5

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comes the tricky bit. We have to

get by Jobe and smash the chip.

How are we going to get

through the city?

Well, how about a little

bike ride?

Okay, let's do it.

Destroying the chip won't stop.

What do you really have in mind?

The chip gave Jobe the power

to go on line.

It contains a dam function to

prevent the use of absolute power

We destroy the chip, we destroy

the dam and expose Jobe.

I am going to make him angry

enough to destroy himself.

Trace, we have to go!

If you can not, get out, I don't

want you disappearing on me again

You shall wait no more. The

Prophecy has already been fulled.

For I have seen the Heavens and

a voice of the throne saving...

There will be chaos in

the streets!

And in the final days, the

material world will fade away...

and only Cyberspace will remain.

In the womb of Cyberspace is a

chance for a new begining...

to live in Eden without hunger...

without famine. With me...

you will find refuge.

We came to save to you, Jobe.

In here, I am the savior.

I will crush you!

You are just

thelawnmower man, Jobe.

The lawnmower man is dead!

By the way...

I don't have to worry about Egypt

anymore. I simply built around it

You destroyed Peter's world.

I am going to destroy yours.

Six... five...

...four... three...

...two... one...

You are a fool, Trace. I don't

need the Chyron chip anymore.

I have become the chip.

You've betrayed, Peter, Jobe.

You have sold your soul

for nothing.

You don't even have enough power

to destroy me.

Is that all you have got, Jobe?

Is that all you have got?

Is that the best you can do?

What's... happening... to me?

Egypt, Jobe. Egypt!

Jobe, come here! Make a wish.

Make a wish.

We are back!

Hey, my pal. Well done.

I need to see Jobe.

Okay. Let us go.

There he is.

Be careful.

Probable pathways to interface...

forty thousand... eighty four...

He's regressing.

Well, isn't that touching?

I want the chip. You can keep the

rest, for what is worth.

We will give you the chip,

give us the kid.

I really dislike repeating myself

Give him the chip.

By the way, Doctor Platt,

you are fired.

I though I lost you, man.

Let's go home.

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