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5/31/2016 10:26:57 PM
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There was a very disturbing image... Rykers house destroyed, not disturbing to him but... To Monica it was. In the center was Ryker, on his knees. Blood dripped from his face, he looked up, standing with effort.
"You won't kill me.."
The person he spoke to appeared. Garret.
"No... I'll do something much worse."
He then knocks Ryker out easily as he had no strength left, and then dragged him away, the vision faded. The next one... There was nothing. It was just black. There were whisperings... A hushed voice... A language he couldn't understand.. But bits were in English. He heard some words, but they didn't make cohesive sentences.
They seemed to disturb her.... Very much so. She tightened her grip on the arm rest.
"No... No... No no."
She mumbles, her head turning.
English
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Edited by Shadlezz: 6/2/2016 4:17:04 AM[i]"[b]We've[/b] got a plan. I've already told you this. Follow the plan, and no stupid heroics. Got it?"[/i]
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"Eleanor... He's impervious to all harm without that ring. It died with Phoenix on Harbingers ship. Your soldiers won't be able to do anything, if only make him more agitated." He says. "And no, no heroics I know. I'm just going to seal him and his powers inside his own little pocket dimension."
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"How exactly do you plan on doing this? And trust me, the weapons will hurt. Very much so."
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Edited by cyberattaq: 6/2/2016 4:24:34 AM"Simple. Transdimensional nuclear warhead made custom by me. I just contain the blast with my powers and then boom, he's gone." Ryker smiles. "It sounds dangerous but trust me I've practiced it a ton."
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[i]"And what's the science behind that? Blowing up a nuke in his face will kill him?"[/i] She rolls her eyes underneath her helmet. [i]"Christ almighty... it's not that I don't trust you with a nuke, it's that I don't trust you with a nuke. If you fuсk up, EVERYONE in the room dies. [b][u]EV. ER. Y. ONE."[/u][/b][/i]
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"Look Elly... It's like you've forgot about my abilities. I can definitely contain the blast. Look into my eyes." He stares her down, his eyes sharp, blue, serious. "I will... And I swear upon my life, contain the blast and I will succeed." He pauses. "In really short terms the science is that, it explodes with the nuclear blast, then is sucked back in, taking anything in its radius with it into s random dimension."
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[i]"Including you, you twat!"[/i] She facepalms, holding herself from slapping him in the face. [i]"and you tell me this shit now?! At the last possible bloody minute?! Jesus christ... this is the last time I ever let you take part of anything that involves my work, I swear it on my dead father!"[/i] She sighs. [i]"would you like me to recall my troops then, my liege? Since you apparently have this all thought out to perfection? Shall I get the popcorn heated and the butt cushions warmed up?"[/i]
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"Fine... I was just trying to help. Thought it would make it easier.. " He says, in a moody voice.
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[i]"No No! I'm serious! I'll call them back right now!"[/i] She taps on the side of the tank, and the driver stops. [i]"I'll grab my vox and tell everyone to go home because Ryker's got this one! Please, undermine my whole operation!"[/i]
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"No Eleanor come on! Don't do that!" He says.
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She sighs. [i]"Then what do you want me to do, huh?! Because I don't even know anymore!"[/i]
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He sighs. "Just forget my idea. It was bad anyways."
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[i]"Good."[/i] She taps the side of the tank, and it moves again. [i]"Because I had a surprise planned for you."[/i]
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He smiles grimly. "A surprise."
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[i]"Yes. An old friend of yours."[/i]
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He actually smiles at her. "Oh really? Who would that be?"
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[i]"I can't tell you, now can I? Would ruin the surprise."[/i]
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"Well where is this old friend?" He asks.
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[i]"You'll see."[/i]
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He smiles. "Alright..."
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[i]"Remember the plan. Trigger him out of hiding."[/i]
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"I understand." He nods.
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[i]"Good."[/i] The tank approaches the mission area.
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He prepares himself.
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The tank rolls into a large warehouse, filled with rusty tanks and other ancient military equipment.
