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Jun 5, 2005 12:32am
I've been traveling a lot lately. The PSP fries out my eyes (646k Lumines!) so I decided to pick up the Tom Clancy's Splinter Cell book at the airport. Needless to say I was so not disappointed.
Before I get to the book I'm going to give you this nugget of goodness that's from a person I know in WoW as ctidalwave who died in this tragedy of Leeroy that will entertain us all.
Also something you need to see: http://cryingwhileeating.com/
Okay, so back to the book. I'm totally going to spoil it for you and it wont ruin a thing because it's the best-worst book I've ever read. If you're really into it, do not read past this sentence.
The plot is crazy. His name is SAM FISHER. He is a Splinter Cell. He's basically a manly man of the universe that goes out on missions that require him to use his fancy spy moves and save the world. But wait, his daughter gets kidnapped by her boyfriend who gives her to two Russian thugs named Vlad and Yuri who are hiding out in a warehouse in Jeruselem. They, of course, want to kill all the Splinter Cells and Sam is next on the list with his daughter as bait.
Sam doesn't know his daughter is kidnapped so he's still doing his mission of taking out this plane and neutralizing a terrorist target whos base is cleverly hidden under a diaper factory (for reals).
He finally finds out later on a new mission that his daughter is kidnapped and gets pissed - but he stays on target with his mission - even though there's little time until the kidnappers kill her! So now he's on his way to blow up this gigantic super weapon of a missile and he's got anger on the brain. He plants grenades everywhere timed to go off after 45 minutes. While he's there there's an uprising in the ranks and the terrorists have a new leader after they killed Sam's man. Not only that but ally planes are flying in to bomb the place.
Sam is then taken captive. To make a statement of terror and because they really don't like the people there... the terrorists reset the missile's course for... JERUSALEM!
OH NOES! SAM YOU HAVE TO RESCUE YOUR DAUGHTER AND GET OUT OF THERE OR YOU'LL BOTH DIE!
He escapes of course, saves the day and the missile is shot out of the sky by some sidewinders. Those men were damn heroes.
I really can't describe how cheesy this book was... So I will give you some little clips from it so you can see yourself. It's definitely worth picking up, though people are going to look at you really funny for laughing all the time while reading a book with the cover of Tom Clancy's Splinter Cell.
But don't take my word for it... do do DO!
Some snippets from the book:
"I quickly stand, reach into my jacket pocket, and remove three miniature sticky bugs. They're a lot like the sticky cameras I use except that they're audio-only. I move to Basaran's desk and quickly stick one bug underneath, attaching it to one of the legs up high where it won't be noticed."
Is it just me or do these "Sticky Bugs" sound nothing like Sticky Cams? haha SO ORIGINAL. STICKY.. BUGS!
"Open your mouth," Petlow ordered the prisoner. When the man did so, Petlow saw he was missing some teeth. He was the man Fisher called "No-Tooth."
"As I swim away from the sore, bullets chop through the water, producing that otherworldy slow-motion effect you get when you fire a gun into water."
It's like you're THERE. The detail in this book is incredible.
"With my helmet and goggles on, I'm hoping he doesn't recognize me. Besides, I'm pretty high above him. I hear him grunt at me, motioning me to come down. He expects me to comb down and take my punishment like a man. So what do I do? I let go of the pipe and drop the forty or fifty feet directly on top of him."
I've totally done that in Warehouse.
"I'm surprised to see that the building is a diaper factory and warehouse. Who are they kidding? I've heard of deadly weapons of mass destruction, but this is ridiculous. "
As it turns out.. that fifty foot jump was in a Warehouse.
"Two warning alarms went off at once. The fighters had launched two AIM-9X Sidewinders. Evasive action! Evasive action! Mazur struggled to keep calm..."
I wonder of Mazur is thinking the "Evasive action!" or if the book was simulating an "OH CRAPS" blink from some imaginary HUD.
"One e-mail stood out, however. It was from "A Friend."
Tarighaian opened it, expecting a piece of spam advertising how to get a bigger penis or the latest deal in obtaining prescription drugs."
Who puts this in an action novel? hahaha
"The cart rolls past me, headed for the department store wing. It's now or never, so I make my move. I run and chase the back of the cart, jump onto the back end, and surprise the two guards. Before they can react and say "Hey!" I slam their heads together. "
Sam Fisher sneaks into shopping malls by latching onto rolling carts and bashing security guards' heads together.
"I bring my knee up in a classic Krav Maga below-the-belt crotch crunch. This causes my opponent to freeze with shock and pain. "
Shock.. and pain.
Four armed guards are standing there, and I'm caught with my thumb up my ***.
One of them sees me-and my strange alien uniform-and shouts. Before they can react, I bolt through them, shoving the two inner guys apart. They fall into the outer guys, knocking them to the floor. I run like a madman as I hear more shouting behind me. A gun fires and a bullet whistles past my head. I begin countermaneuvers of zigzagging and bouncing off the walls like a pinball to make myself less of a target.
LESS of a target... in a hallway.
"You're evil", I mutter. Tarighian's eyes flare and he approaches me. He turns his head slightly, as if he's preparing to strike me, but instead he spits a glob of phlegm at me. It hits me in the face and dribbles down my cheek.
"That's what I think of America," he says. He moves away and addresses Mertens. "Begin the calibration. It's time."
Mertends nods and picks up a phone. After a moment he says, "Begin calibration. Raise the Phoenix."
The bad guys are awesomely typical.
"Now's my chance. I hip-check Abbott- I ram my hipbone as hard as I can into his, knocking him sideways. At the same time I lodge my right boot on the inside of his left leg, causing him to fall to the floor. Before Costello can react, I raise my left boot, run it down his right shin, and stomp hard on his foot. I take a step to my right, turn, and then kick the ever-living shit out of his right knee. I hear the bones snap as he screams and falls to the ground.
By now Abbott is scrambling to his feet and trying to level his AK-47 at me. I turn to him and kick him hard in the face with my right boot. He falls onto his back, dropping the rifle.
Part of my training included perfecting a maneuver that allows me to roll my legs through my tied arms-like jumping rope backwards. You have to be really limber to do it, and I spent weeks getting to where I could just manage it. It's possible to execute the move while doing a forward roll - you just have to throw your arms around your body in the opposite direction from the way legs are going. Scrunching yourself up into a ball beforehand makes it easier. So,very quickly, I squat, form my body into a ball, and perform that forward roll, bringing my arms over and around my body. Perfect. I jump to my feet and now my tied hands are in front of me.
Abbott is on his knees now, trying to get up for a second time. Another kick to the face sends him to Neverland. For good measure I shoot the AK-47 across the floor out of his reach. TI then turn my attention to Costello, who's writhing in agony on the floor. I raise my left boot above his head and bring it down as hard as I can. No more pain for him.
All this occurred in five point four seconds."
FIVE POINT FOUR SECONDS. Man. He's a badass.
"I don't care how many ***holes are in there," I say. "I'm going to wipe them clean."
...
So yeah, the entire book is full of this stuff. It's great. He's constantly checking himself that he's manly enough and brags about his skills. I mean.. yeah, girls like guys with skills. His heterosexuality actually comes up in the book and he's totally not gay.
And the ending? Here it is:
As the plane lifts off, she says, quietly, "I love you, Dad."
I answer, "I love you, too, kid," but she's already asleep.














