As the villians sat down to their tea, a shimmering portal of Time-Space opened up, and two armoured space marines stepped through, one from a relatively new video game, the other from a very old but monumental video game. The Halo ODST turned to the Doomguy marine and nodded. "Thanks for the lift, bro. I owe you a beer for saving me from those demons. Laters!" The ODST said to the immortal Doomguy, as he stepped back into hell to once more prevent the apocalpyse. The ODST turned to the villians and took of his shiney new helmet, revealing him to be the one and only, Sargeant Jakeman!
"Erm, weren't you with the hero's just before?" Grimm asked.
"Well, I was, but Time and Space are having a REALLY bad argument with me over the Time-Space Continuum being fragmented, and they keep draggin me back to hell, to rot. I just have friends that can kick the shit out of hell and back again. So that makes 4 trips there and back again..... Man! The amount of times I've visited, you'd expect that I would have some awesome frequent flyer miles, but no! Hell isn't a REAL place they say! Bastards." Jakeman replied.
"So, that means what to me? I say you should GET OFF MY PLANE!" Maddawg roared at the intruder.
"Don't ya need a pilot? I don't see anyone in the cockpit and I can fly! You learn a lot of things in hell...... Just tell me where you wanna go, and I'll get us there! The Boeing C-17 is big, but pretty stable. I can getcha where ya gotta go, no strings attached. I'm just glad to be out of hell. Again."
"Arr, erm, well...." Maddawg sighed as Jakeman jumped up the stairs and into the cockpit, taking the controls.
"So, where to boss?"
<spoiler= OOC> Ok, so I've fixed my internet, so Time and Space shouldn't be needed anymore. If anyone has noticed, I've used the Time-Space continuum as my own personal in and out device to accommodate for my old and crappy internet. So, what is the plan for the plot?