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Post by AnT on Sept 26, 2011 1:47:32 GMT -5
"You two are dismissed." Nodding, Sally got up from her seat, but not without speaking with Sam, "Nice meeting you. Welcome to Mobius." And she left through the door.
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Post by YolkaEd on Sept 26, 2011 1:56:39 GMT -5
"...hm." Regarding a simple nod to Sam, Shadow walked out after Sally.
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Post by AnT on Sept 26, 2011 1:59:51 GMT -5
Walking down the large halls, Sally fished out her handheld from her vest. "I better tell Sonic the news about Aleena, first." she muttered to herself, dialing on the iPhone-like device.
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Post by Alien-Child on Sept 26, 2011 7:58:57 GMT -5
"Likewise!" He nodded to her.
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Post by AnT on Nov 4, 2011 23:15:05 GMT -5
"Well, I suppose we should go see how your wife is doing, Mr. Speed."
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Post by Alien-Child on Dec 20, 2011 1:11:08 GMT -5
"Yeah, hopefully she's..., well calmed down."
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Post by AnT on Dec 28, 2011 17:20:40 GMT -5
"Yes. Well, I hear she's not used to being around Mobius. Rest assured, we don't have that many Mobian agents in GUN, for now. So she should feel a bit unwind until we have you all settled." And soon, they would be in the medical room, where Madonna should be rested in one of the stretcher beds.
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Post by Alien-Child on Dec 29, 2011 0:16:39 GMT -5
Rested is putting it lightly, she was in a fetal position on the bed while holding her legs. The current predicament of the world was going through her mind, and it didn't help when some of the nurses described some of it and showed her pictures. Thankfully she still had some sanity not to request her daughter to be in the room at the moment, she can't have her daughter seeing her like this right now. KNOCK! KNOCK! "Huh, hey Hun? You alright?" Getting up from the bed, Madonna had tears as she flew into her husband's arms.
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Post by AnT on Dec 29, 2011 0:19:57 GMT -5
Remaining stoic, the commander stood like a statue, waiting for them to have their moment.
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Post by Alien-Child on Dec 29, 2011 0:26:39 GMT -5
"You feeling better?" Looking up, she frowned at the man. "Better?! First there was a godforsaken war between species and then we had to share this entire planet with those furballs! Okay, I'll admit, we didn't have to kill them and a bunch of other crap, but at least they stayed on their land and we stayed on ours and we didn't have to see each other on a daily basis! But now... but now this?! For the love of God Sam, how is Helen going to be raised?!" "How to be tolerant and friendly to others?" Sam scratched the back of his head, though that earned him a glare from the woman.
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Post by AnT on Dec 29, 2011 0:31:25 GMT -5
"Ahem!" he cleared his throat to get their attention. "Ms. Flair? I am Commander Towers of Guard United Nations; the headquarters you are now in."
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Post by Alien-Child on Dec 29, 2011 0:35:24 GMT -5
"Uh?" Looking at the man, "Oh yes, some of your Doctors have told me of you." After cleaning her face with a cloth, she bowed, "I thank you for taking me and my family in after such a... well, ordeal."
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Post by AnT on Dec 29, 2011 0:37:13 GMT -5
"Yes. I could only imagine what it's like to be stripped from a world you known for so long, to a new world." Clearing his throat, "Well...I suppose you wish for a way to get back home, correct?"
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Post by Alien-Child on Dec 29, 2011 0:39:21 GMT -5
Looking up at him, she had sparkles in her eyes, "You can do that?!" Sadly, he doubts that.
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Post by AnT on Dec 29, 2011 0:46:34 GMT -5
"Well...in a sense." From Sally's reports, it can be possible when two people uses Chaos Control. "However, if you're from a timeline we believe you came from, then going back is not a good idea."
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Post by Alien-Child on Dec 29, 2011 0:49:17 GMT -5
"Eh? What you mean? Why shouldn't we go back?" "Let me guess," Sam groaned, crossing his arms, "Things will go worse than Dark Gaia happened?" For a moment, he thought of Aleena, as Super, but not fighting the serpent, but a giant black knight... Sam shook his head, and recollected himself.
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Post by AnT on Dec 29, 2011 0:52:52 GMT -5
"History vaguely told of a alien horde attacked the planet during your time, perhaps after the first Dark Gaia incident. They destroyed many of your civilizations." Taking out a terminal, he fiddled it before bringing out a pic of the Ancient Relics. They would also see a dark outline of Eggman, which was his neon sculpture that stood over Metropolis. "This is what's left of your world."
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Post by Alien-Child on Dec 29, 2011 0:56:03 GMT -5
"WHA?!" Madonna screamed as she gaze at the pictures. "Yeah... I remember vague bits... but they aren't clear..." Sam groaned, "Just that even Aleena, in her powerful super form wasn't enough..."
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Post by AnT on Dec 29, 2011 1:00:00 GMT -5
"Hmm..." That was interesting. He planned on finding this Aleena to shed some light about the Earth-era. "As you can see, the world healed. But it seems after that ordeal, humans and Anthros, now called Mobians, worked together to heal this world to its full glory. That was over 4000 years. The racism between humans and Mobians is pretty much dead."
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Post by Alien-Child on Dec 29, 2011 1:09:48 GMT -5
So in other words, she's trap in this era, and she is so not going to be popular! "While, I understand the situation." Sam sighed, he doesn't mind and settle in a world that has recovered from, and no doubt this gives her daughter a good opportunity in life. Madonna however, she's going have to adjust... Though if mostly humans are in GUN, then there must be some human communities in this timeline.
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Post by AnT on Dec 29, 2011 1:18:03 GMT -5
"For now, your family can remain in one of your safe-houses until you find a way to adjust."
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Post by Alien-Child on Dec 29, 2011 1:22:20 GMT -5
"Thank you, we owe you much!" Sam said, and then he remembered, "Oh, though we only have one daughter; The young girl in the wheelchair. The older one, orange haired one, while I doubt we don't mind tending to her, she's from this era. I think she mention she was part of some war."
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Post by AnT on Dec 29, 2011 1:26:57 GMT -5
"Hm, yes..." he hummed, rubbing his chin. "That third-world country; we don't have any authority there but....Well, don't worry about it." Turning around, he walked off. "As soon as your wife recovers, call the intercom next to you for the lobby receptionist. She'll send someone to escort you to the safe-houses." And he walked off.
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Post by Alien-Child on Dec 29, 2011 1:28:28 GMT -5
"Yes sir!" He nodded to the man. Turning to his wife, "You sit here, I'll go get the girls." He said, walking out. Madonna sighed, slumping down in her bed. Oy, what has her life become?
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Post by AnT on Dec 29, 2011 19:08:16 GMT -5
Marching down the halls, he spoke on his ear-piece, asking where that red-head girl went.
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