Team Steel MiSTs SPAM III
By: Jo Ann/Titania Steel

I do not own the Max Steel characters, or the concept of MiSTing. Note that the greater-than, less-than signs don't show up when I post with my site editor, so I am used to changing them into ( ) or other brackets for posting.


Max, Berto, and Cat sat in the TSMST5K room on the Behemoth and readied the big screen TV for another SPAM e-mail for their MiSTing pleasure.

Max: (Popcorn bowl in hand) This time, I remembered the popcorn!
Cat: Good for you, Steel! Now be quiet and MiST. The SPAM is coming up.
Max: Rightttt... (grabs a handful of popcorn and jams it into his mouth) Hmmmummm...
Berto: Don't talk with your mouth full, hermano.

Return-path: ([email protected])

Max: Drag Wayne?
Cat: Who?
Berto: Don't ask.

To: ([email protected])

Berto: Nirajprasai?
Cat: Sounds like an anime character...

From: [email protected]

Max: Hotmail. What you call email that Commisioner Gordon sends to Batman.

Subject: Didn't Earn 6 Figures in 2000?

Cat: No. Secret Agent doesn't pay that much.
Max: What did I say before? Secret Agent: Lousy pay. Insane chances...
Berto & Cat: No appreciation!
Max: Oh. You've heard it...
Cat: Yep.

Click Here.

Max: Nope. Don't want to.

Responding To Your Request

Berto: What request? I didn't ask for this SPAM. Quit sending it to me!
Max: Easy, bro. That's what we're here for.

13820

Cat: Today's MiSTing is brought to you by the letters S, P, A, and M...
Max: And by the number 13820.

Date: Wed, 07 Mar 2001 17:22:29 -0500

Berto: This one's one time.
Cat: Yeah. I wish it wasn't.

X-MSMail-Priority: Normal

Max: o/~ Have a holly-jolly Christmas...o/~
Cat: (Grabs a handfull of popcorn and stuffs it into Max's mouth.)
Max: Mummmmph!

GETTING BACK TO YOUR REQUEST!!

Berto: BUT I DIDN'T REQUEST ANYTHING!!

* You were referred to me as someone who was ready for

Cat: o/~ ...a break today...o/~
Max: (Swallowing the last of the popcorn Cat had nearly choked him with) And you say my singing is bad!

a Financial Breakthrough!

Cat: (Ignoring Max) Oh...that...

* If you want to be successful you must first find someone who

Berto: ...is stupid enough to follow these instructions.

is successful and Duplicate what they do.

Cat: Notice that "duplicate" is capitalized?
Berto: Must be an important word...
Max: Nah...If it was important, it would be in all caps. Must be only semi-important.

* I am willing to teach you the secrets that I have leaned

Berto: "Leaned"? He "leaned" the sercets against something?
Max: Typo! Typo!

in creating

Cat: A monster!

Financial Independence given that you pass

Max: Gas!
Cat: Steel! Now that's just gross!
(Max just grins at her)

a brief qualification.

Cat: (As spammer) To see if you qualify to learn my secrets.

* I am looking for a few

Cat: good men?
Max: Or even a few mediocre men.

motivated and teachable individuals who

Berto: Have nothing to do all day but read spam.

are ready to start earning at least $2000 per week starting

Max: (as spammer) As soon as I get out of the country with your money...

right away. And a SEVEN FIGURE income within the next 2 years.

Cat: Wasn't that a "6" figure income a minute ago?
Max: (Looks back at the subject line) That's what it says.
Berto: Guess he changed his mind...
Max: What mind?

Yes, I said, "You could be a millionaire!"

Cat: AHHHH!!! Regis Philman!
Max & Berto: RUN FOR YOUR LIVES!

Can you accept this in your life?

Max: Why should we?

** This is not multi-level marketing or a pyramid scheme or a get rich quick scheme.

Cat: It's not?
Max: Sure looks like it to me.

This is a Real,

Berto: As opposed to Fake...

Legitimate

Cat: As opposed to Illegitimate...

business

Max: As opposed to...uh...um...

that does require

Berto: A college degree?

a certain individual.

Max: Okay. I'll bite. Who?

Call me

Cat (singing): o/~ Call me! Call me any time day or night! Call me...o/~
Max: Sheesh! And she compains about my singing...
Cat: Quiet, Max, or I'll get the bat!
Max (whispering to Berto): I hid the bat.
Berto: Oh. Okay.

Toll Free

Berto: Toll Free. An oxymoron if I ever heard one...

at the number below and I will

Max (As Spammer): Connect you with my answering machine.

contact you back to conduct

Cat: An orchastra.

a brief interview and to provide you with additional information.

Berto: Which won't be much, if any at all.

1-888-281-2694
24 Hrs/ 7 Days

Max: Except on Saturdays and Sundays.
Berto: And Mondays and Tuesdays
Cat: And Wedsdays and Thursdays.
Max: And let's not forget Fridays.
Cat: Of course not.

Thank You and I hope to hear from you!

Cat: Not in this lifetime, spammer!

Jason

All:...
Berto: Now, I'm scared.

"The moment you commit

Max: To an insane asylum for even concidering this offer...

and quit holding back, all sorts of

Cat: Weird stuff.

unforeseen incidents,

Cat: That, too.

meetings and material assistance will

Berto: Run you ragged?

rise up

All: **AHEM!**

to help you. The simple act of commitment is a powerful

Cat: Excuse for not falling for this scam.

magnet for help!"

Max: No. A powerful magnet for help is Laura in a bikini, trapped on an island in the middle of nowhere...
(Cat brings out THE BAT)
Max: Hey! I hid that!
Cat: Not well enough, Steel!
Max: Epp!

- Napoleon Hill

Cat: Brother to Fanny Hill...
Max: NOW look who's making the R-rated references!
Cat: Shut up, Steel!

To be taken off send email to [email protected]

Berto: I really wish they would tell us this earlier in the spam!
Max: Yeah...Like at the begining?
Cat: Good place to put it.
Berto: That's it. Spam-mail over.
Max: Great!

(All three get up. Berto goes to his computer and deletes the spam.)

Max: I thought I hid the bat! How'd you find it, Cat?
Cat: I may not have "Stealth Mode", Steel, but I'm just as invisible.
Max: You...wouldn't hit an unarmed opponent, would you?
Cat: Mayyyybe...
Max: That's what I thought...BYE!

(Max sprints out of the room, followed by Cat.)

Berto (Looking after them): Why do I even bother?

(He follows, hoping to save as much of the Behemoth as he can from Cat's attempts to bash Max.)


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