Joe slipped out the medallion and charged it. The space between him and the cloaked figure shrank for a second as Joe bolted toward the figure. But the figure made it through before he could grab him. "Damn... Royce what are you still doing here, the place is about to explode, didn't the Joes help you guys out!?"
OoC: Why do I get the feeling Joe is technically dead now... I really don't like this 'over' thing...
"so it's done...you're just leaving...just like that?"
Shu said via his comm link hmph it appears ambition is a distinctly human trait, and i thought i found an equal....oh well i still have my goals to achieve here
Gibbins responds, "When the Commander-in-Chief gives an order it's not my place to question it. Guess she felt she's already lost enough here and doesn't want to lose any more. To be honest I can't say I blame her.
No... Check what Preginald's been saying for the last few posts, he's referencing something... something rather scary...
ALSO was thinking over the rules I thought of for Joe, and his tie to myself. Now with Preginald dead, this arc is over. Objectives met! So he can't be 'killed' by killing me (His creator).
If in the middle of the arc, Joe could technically die of stagnation. But I'll get to that tomorrow...
After Royce was pulled through another portal by Joe he sank to his hands and knees. "No offense Joe, but I really hate doing that." he said as he felt his stomach churn. He was glad he had not eaten recently. If fact, he couldn't remember the last time he had eaten. He took off his pack and pulled out an emergency ration. "Hey Joe, you want some? It's...Barbeque ribs." he offered after reading the label.
OOC: That's not a very reliable thing to put in an emergency ration, but we'll just assume that the Resistance universe is just weird like that.
Royce was confused. He had just had ribs in his hand after offering it to Joe, but they were gone. Looking around he saw that Joe's bottom lip was covered in BBQ sauce.
"Got any more?!" Joe said jumping up and down with excitement.
OOC: Guess I'll wrap up this plot for good while I'm here
The Normandy's com-systems were picking up a broadcast from Earth.
"This is Jane Valderama with an emergency Channel 5 new update. It appears that at least one threat to the human race has ended today. The mysterious silver dome-shaped harbingers of human extinction have vanished just as mysteriously as they appeared. There is currently no sign of the domes at any of their previously known locations, nor is there any sign of the attackers who originated from them. It seems now that humanity can rest easy, knowing that currently the only ones out for their blood, is their fellow man. This has been Jane Valderama with your 'Hope for the Future' report."
OOC: Guess I'll wrap up this plot for good while I'm here
The Normandy's com-systems were picking up a broadcast from Earth.
"This is Jane Valderama with an emergency Channel 5 new update. It appears that at least one threat to the human race has ended today. The mysterious silver dome-shaped harbingers of human extinction have vanished just as mysteriously as they appeared. There is currently no sign of the domes at any of their previously known locations, nor is there any sign of the attackers who originated from them. It seems now that humanity can rest easy, knowing that currently the only ones out for their blood, is their fellow man. This has been Jane Valderama with your 'Hope for the Future' report."
OoC: Until Shu gets bored.... then skip to time 4:10
OoC: So what's left after this are the forces of Chaos? After the Shu arc, I'm switching for new characters, the Gundam Wing universe needs some rest.... especially since it got that terrible reboot of Frozen Teardrop
[HEADING=3]In The Past![/HEADING]
"And...there!" Knife says, as elsewhere in the base the cell doors swing open. As this happened, a Joe came into the room. "I found some of the others!!" He says into a cup and string, before turning to the two. "Come on, we got this place rigged to blow!"
"Ok, now we're cooking with gas." Knife says, as he and Alastair follow the Joe.
[HEADING=3]Currently![/HEADING]
Knife watches as Preginald's base is enveloped in explosions. He see's one of the Joe's sitting with a medic, and goes over to them. "Wow, you guys know how to put on a hell of a light show." He says, before his jacket starts emitting a ringing sound. "Sorry, just a mo'." He says, before stepping back and producing the phone from his jacket pocket. The words 'Caller Unknown' glare at him from the screen, and he answers the text.
Who are you, and how did you get this number? Well, hello to you too Mr Twenty Eight. Oh fuck...
Ok, scratch my last questions.
I know who you are. Oh. Have we met before?
At least from your point of the fickle stream you call time. No, but I know who you are none the less.
Doc Scratch. Haa Haa, hee hee, hoo hoo.
Oh Mr Twenty Eight, I don't think so. What. My my.
I sounded like Zecora for a second there. What? For the record, my name isn't Doc Scratch.
Though he sounds like a very handsome stallion indeed. What?! My name, Mr Twenty Eight.
Is Doc Sparkle. WHAT?!
The television broadcast, which the Normandy picked up, was interrupted. "This is Dmitri Oobiystvo Vlagalishtye. Surrender yourselves or we will force you to do so." a man said ominously.
Helicopters were flying over Ireland, and some surrounded the forest near Cork. Russian soldiers aimed their guns at the Normandy as it prepared to leave.
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