"So...What do you think the dark Hundred Acre Wood will be like?" Xane asked.
OOC: To be fair, he gets out of these craziest situations that he has no hope of surviving by a deus ex machina.
OOC: Part of me thinks that this won't go to well with DK...But who cares! The illusions over! Seeing as I have nothing to do, would you like some opposition to Vecked's planfrom Novice?
OOC: Who're you talking to? I guess I could still have a bit of dialogue or two... BIC: Xane decided to rest for a while. He would need it.
OOC: Why not?
OOC: I guess not...But, I'm having trouble on deciding what to do at this point...
OOC: And the Virus...? And Ragnarok? Please tell me that those two events happened...
OOC: Um...What does everyone else (i.e my characters) have to do? Repeat what they were doing at the time? Which reminds me...This means that there was no war for the fourth god and the Virus, no battle between Wing and Liam, no fight with Kardas or Ravakov, no Lexx's publicity stunt for the UO, and no battle with the bandits?
Xane looked around. They were all in Asgard, which appeared to be perfectly fine. In fact...It looked like the way it was during the tournament... *** Novice looked around in confusion at the new (or old) surroundings. "Damn you, Azull..." he muttered, clenching his fists. *** Tul Raijin wondered why he was in Scourge's lair. It all felt familiar...
OOC: Until one of you decides on what just happened, I'll be hatin' on the both both of you. Especially you, DarKnight. XP
OOC: Wait. Hold up. What the hell just happened? BIC: Before the blast hit, Novice teleported next to Azull and Enigma, wondering what the hell just happened.
"Get lost, kid," Raijin muttered towards the child. "I have business to attend to. *** Xane sat back and waited for them to arrive at the next world. *** Novice was among the crowd at Seltzar's speech. He knew it was going to happen inevitably...He just didn't know when.
"So where are we headed?" Xane asked. *** Tul Raijin landed on a nearby world, with the Virus in tow...
"Well, looks like this is my stop," Raijin said abruptly, pointing at a nearby moon. "Thanks for the suit, byt the way." Raijin said, grabbing a spare space suit and exiting the ship. As he did, he released the Virus from the tow line and jetted away. OOC: Be back in a minute or five...
"No, not recently," Raijin sighed.
"Not too often, nowadays..." Raijin muttered.
"You decide," Xane said. "I don't even know what our current plan is, anyway." *** "...I...I think you should just drop me off at the nearest world of action," Raijin said.
"Alright, let's head there on the ship, then," Xane nodded. *** "It's...just a failed experiment from the U.P.A, Raijin pleaded. "I don't know much about it really." Raijin said, truthfully.
"I thought he was with..." Xane began, "Huh. Where did he go?"
The Knight lay on the ground, slowly trying to stand up. His henchmen had all fled the area. "The people...They don't matter...Not anymore...Not a Knight," The man wheezed. "Y'know, I think I have a way to get you to get along with the townspeople more," Xane said. Gathering some food, and supplies that the bandits stole, Xane packed them up on the jeep. He also dragged along the former Knight and placed him with the food. As the others hopped back in the Jeep, Xane drove back to Aurora City. Once they returned to the city, Xane dropped off the food, the supplies, and the former knight. "The townspeople can decide what to do with him," Xane explained, before driving out of town and heading back to the ship. "We've got some key parts back. So let's re-attach them and hit the road...sky...whatever."
