Mr_Jinsue

29/3/09
Had numerous different dreams after waking up at least 3 times this morning. This is the one I remember most.

Rating - 3/5
Demolition Man

I was following (3rd person) a crime villain as he made his way across a building's rooftop. We were underground and Pheonix from Demolition Man. Just like in the movie he had come out of suspended animation and gotten loaded up with a bunch of futuristic weapons. He had his rail-gun (supercharged metal fired like a laser), which was small, white and rather long, with him on the building and began sniping off people down in the dark slums below.
Then Spartan (the good-cop) from the movie came around the other side of the rooftop to stop him. He pulls out some good-old traditional assault rifle and opens up on Phoenix who takes cover and fires back through walls and pillars with his rail-gun.
Someone from down on the street called out to us (I became Spartan here) that some sort of officials were gonna catch us so we decided to put our differences away and legged it together. Being two of few people who both had guns and knew how to use them we felt pretty powerful and in control if anyone tried to stop us.
Eventually though we were driven to the surface (like in the movie) and surrounded by the future cops.
----Dream shift----
I was now in an airport with people moving about everywhere to get transportation preparations done. Having been captured, I was to be flown somewhere away from Phoenix because we were assumed to be partners in crime.
Standing in the terminal's clean, business suit filled departure zone, I tested out the restrictions on me. I wasn't cuffed in any way, but the moment I tried to walk away a suit behind me held my arms in a police hold behind my back. Resigned to the fact I couldn't move I stop resisting and so the suit eased off and just stood back. After having stood around watching people hurry around together or on mobile phones, it became obvious that more people were needed to speed things up. More and more people stopped standing around and started going back and forth around the room.
Soon the quite large room was just teeming with suits and the one guarding me was too far back to grab me quickly, so I stepped casually between people and moved through the crushing masses.
Along the way I found Phoenix who was now practically my partner in crime because we had both been used by the police. I identified him as the same character but now he looked/was M from school. He was still being restrained and frog-march onto a plane. I followed him casually and entered the plane's security door just behind another suit so that I didn't need to ID myself.
Once on the wide, plush plane no one questioned me because no one should have been there that wasn't supposed to be. I saw M sat down in one of the first class seats and some minor restraint was placed on him then left alone because no one thought he would get away without people noticing. I casually moved along the plane's far seating aisle to the front, then crossed to the next aisle and caught M's eye. He quickly caught on that I was trying to escape with him and as I walked passed him I unclipped his seat harness restraint and he spun to his feet, following me like I was supposed to be taking him somewhere. I must have looked like a suit myself now.
Everyone had boarded so when we got back through the security door the loading corridor was empty. Keeping up the facade, I got M out through the looser crowd and into the main public airport section.
----Dream Shift----
We ended up back in another suit crushing terminal together but no one here was searching for us because this area was getting a plane ready for B (from school) who had apparently been convicted of helping us as well (maybe the person who tipped us off in the slums). She was doing the whole, "I don't know anything" routine and trying to break free from two suit's holds onto her. Upon seeing us in the crowd she stopped fighting and let herself be frogmarched onto her plane.
M and I followed. The captain was at the door and asked if we were the last people to board, we obviously were and had to simply say yes so that he would open the door and we could follow closely behind him to gain access. B was seated near the rear of the plane close to where we entered so we had to walk passed her up toward the front of the aisle. M was ahead of me and sat at the far window seat (there were about six seats in each of the three sections, left-right-middle) and S sat down after him. Why she was there too, I didn't question but we knew we could trust her. I sat two seats in from the aisle for some privacy since there were lots of empty seats. S had a large mountain hiking backpack on the seat I wanted which I pushed over to the next seat. She asked if she could sit next to me for the flight and having no quams with that she pushed the bag over further.
All three of us, M, S and I, settled in for a long flight where we would save B at the other end.