Date: Wed, 16 May 2001 18:19:54 -0700 (PDT)
From: Unfinished Business <unfinishedbusiness2001@yahoo.com>
Subject: A Cousin's Payback

Greetings, you may call me Unfinished Business.  The story I am about to
unleash up on you will be nothing like you have ever seen on Nifty before.
It is a story that will take you back in time of a completed series.  I am
asking Nifty to post it in the Boy Bands Archives.  In time you will
realize what stories past I am diving into.  And you will understand why
I'm called Unfinished Business.

Disclaimer: The Characters portrayed in this fiction are strictly the
figment of my imagination.  I do not pretend to know the Backstreet Boys or
Nsync and therefore do not know their true sexual orientation.  This is a
work of fiction.  One to entertain you.  If you are underage I request that
you leave now.  Come back when you are old enough.

Any questions you have or suggestions you have you can e-mail me at
unfinishedbusiness2001@yahoo.com

Here is a sample.  If you like or are curious let me know.



A Cousin's Payback

"Well, can you do it?" she demanded.

"How long has he been like this?" he asked looking at the controls.

"Over five years," she answered.

"I don't know," he stated pulling up the stats that he needed.

"What do you mean you don't know?" she demanded.  Her tone was impatient
and he knew he had better think twice.

"He's been in cryogenic stasis for only five years.  Medical advances
hasn't developed that much." He was stalling for time not really willing to
commit himself to this.

"Oh come off of it.  They've been cloning body parts for over two years
now.  You are stalling!" she screamed at him.  "I'm not paying you a small
fortune to stall.  "Now tell me what I want to know!  Can you clone him a
new heart or not?"  He sighed and pushed a button to allow for a sliding
door to slide open to reveal a newly cloned heart.  "That is much better."

"As you can see I've already cloned his heart.  I can bring him out of
cryogenic stasis in a few weeks and perform the surgery, but I can't
guarantee it's success," he said as he pushed the button to allow the door
to slide shut.  "He is a criminal you know," he stated looking down at the
naked youth with a bullet whole in his chest.  Laying his hand on the glass
that separated him from his soon to be patient.

"I know he is," she said with a smile.  "Trust me.  I know precisely what I
am doing."

"Can I ask a question?" he asked.  She nodded for him to continue.  "Why
him?"

"Because he will play a pivotal role in my plans," she smiled as she ran a
finger along his face.

"May I inquire as to what your plans are?" he asked.

"No you may not, at least not yet," she said as she planted a small kiss on
his cheek.  "I will leave you to your work Doctor.  Oh and don't think of
sabotaging this.  If you do, you will die."  He swallowed hard as he
watched her walk from the room.  He turned back to this patient.

"I don't think this is going to be such a good idea," he muttered.



It is not much.  But a small taste is all you should need to wet your
appetite.  Let me know if you want more.

U.B.