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| AGodofIrony | Feb 24 2010, 01:23 AM Post #2356 |
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-Nova's Ship- Samuel sighed, stepping to the side, as did Ethan. “I'll check on the kids,” Samuel said, “You people do whatever.” Ethan appeared by Kanna and Rica then, with a grin, “I shall accompany the lady. Don't you need to check on that boy anyways? Where's that sense of responsibility you had earlier, Rica?” [. . .] Aiden smiled, “That's okay! It'll be like an adventure, like we use to talk about. We'll do lots of fun stuff, I bet!” The girl grinned brightly, and a spark of flames appeared around her. She eeped, concentrating and it disappeared. “Hehe...Still happens when I get to excited.” -Acorn Palace- “Ah, hey Vash!” Sonic said, appearing by the Humanoid Typhoon, “Are these other Philanthropy people?” He glanced to Samus and Sama. “Sonic's the name, if you didn't know. I'm the Fastest Thing Alive, copyright, patent pending,” Sonic grinned. “And from what I here, your little shin dig seems right up my alley.” Amadeus was directing people in moving rubble and cleaning up. He contacted various forces, seeing if they couldn't try and track Wolf somehow. He frowned. Here he was, making sure things worked. Sally was not. There had been an attack on the current house in power. It had been like that for generations, as far back as Mobius could remembered. The houses vying for control. Allying with others only to turn on them eventually. “I don't see how the U.T.R. could so easily dismiss my call for a democracy...” Amadeus muttered. He knew that a democracy would be the only way to help ensure peace. It was a way for a peaceful transfer of power. It was the future. And Amadeus intended to see it through, one way or the other. |
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| The Vidit of Light | Feb 24 2010, 01:53 PM Post #2357 |
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T.R.S. Crusader Didymus looked over Asuka... ...she had medals coming; he was sure of it. He'd probably be presenting them. She's got a conscience after all. He grinned. That was being harsh, but his experiences with Asuka till recently had only been that of an enemy or a stuck-up "ally" who seemed dedicated to being a thorn in his side. It was...strange, perhaps, seeing her subdued like this. Still, she was a part of his squad now...as he looked over her, he felt...anger. Anger at Wolf. How dare he injure one of HIS squadmates?! Right in front of him, no less! And then threaten another! He shook his head. "Let me know if she wakes up...or starts mumbling, or anything...and forward her status to Sama. We've got his frequency." he said. Rachel was right there beside him. "She looks so frail...so graceful, wouldn't you say, sir?" Didymus sighed, and shook his head again. "I've told you, Lieutenant Silvit." Rachel blinked. Didymus had not referred to her so formally since...well, since before the Normandy was commissioned. "...you have as much a right to play matchmaker as Clarke did." As he walked off, Rachel followed him. "Sir...with all due respect, haven't I proved I still care? Even if-" "You have, now drop it." "Please, then don't hold it against me if I-" "I apologize if I treat you in a cold manner unduly; but I think at this point you know that this can be hard sometimes...now DROP IT." he said. Rachel nodded. "Yes sir...and sir, I apologize in advance for this question, but...any word on when Sama's returning?" Didymus chuckled...albeit somewhat grimly. "No. If anyone wants to see me, I'll be in the war room." "Yes sir." Acorn Palace Sally was intrigued. "Really?" she asked. "How is that even possible? We've seen their tech, it's rather impressive..." she said somewhat sadly. It had been VERY impressive in the war... |
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| GoldenSama | Feb 24 2010, 02:59 PM Post #2358 |
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[?] During the war between the Republic and the Rebel Forces, The Dark Mech was a unique sight that inspired fear and hatred from both sides of the conflict. A mysterious machine of unknown origin and unrivaled technology, it seemed to appear and disappear in the midst of the larger battles and chalk up scores of kills against both sides. It did not appear to have an agenda of its own or an allegiance to any one planet, race or alliance. It instead slaughtered without provocation and without mercy. Eventually, a young pilot named Rica managed to destroy the Dark Mech, fast-tracking his career. Unknown to anyone, as the Dark Mech exploded; a corrupt Time Lord had saved the pilot and some of his unknown technology. Burke revived the man by merging him with the remnants of his mech, creating a horrible warrior who was more machine than man. The Dark Mech pilot had been a member of an ancient Order of warriors, long thought to be a myth by most of the galaxy. Now, the Dark Warrior who had been born from the destruction of his mech, stood before Burke. “What is thy bidding, my master?” “… I need you to eliminate a problem for me.” Burke said curtly, forgoing his usual pleasantries. “Yes, my master.” “Here is a list of names… I want all of these people killed as soon as possible. Do hurry, I would like to have all this unhappy business behind me for Sarah’s return.” Burke said with a hint of “It shall be done, my master.” The Dark Warrior turned and headed for his starfighter. It was time to assassinate several Republic VIPs, including Admiral Raynor, General Caraway and Colonel Didymus. [Nova’s Ship] Rica gave a grin. Ethan was actually sneakier than he looked. They could have been such great friends if they weren’t so alike. “Felix is fine. I called down to medical while I was in my room… apparently he has a visitor already. I’m sure he’d rather be visited by a girl than me.” Rica might have been a lot of bad things… but he had been calling down to the infirmary like clockwork. Hence his earlier disappearance into his room. […] Felix sweat dropped as flames shot up around on the floor. “Ah, don’t worry about it… it takes time to learn to control powers like what we’ve got.” Felix reassured her, rubbing the back of his neck. He then turned his attention back to what she said, and he smiled a bit. “… It IS an adventure, isn’t it? Well, then, I guess there’s nothing left to do now but… get something to eat.” Felix flushed. “I’m, ah… kinda hungry.” [Acorn Palace] Knuckles shook his head. It was a hard thing to explain. “It appears the machine was made of a combination of Republic technology and some type of lower-grade machinery. Exactly WHAT, I’m not sure… it wasn’t quite like Eggman’s… but similar. At any case, although it was two different levels of technology, they worked seamlessly together…” Knuckles sighed. “It was dangerous… beyond anything I experienced in the war. I don’t know what this was, but it was bad… though, maybe the reason it was so bad was because it killed so indiscriminately.” […] Sama gave a small grin. “My name is Sama, acting head of Philanthropy. This is Samus Aran – yes, that Samus Aran, and I see you’ve already met Vash…” “I’ve heard of you… a friend of mine from the war told me all about you.” Sama rubbed his neck, recalling some of the extraordinary tales he had heard about the blue hedgehog called Sonic. Now he was meeting him in the flesh. “If you’re really interested in joining, you’re in. If even half of what I was told about you is true, you’ll fit in just fine.” He extended a hand for Sonic to shake. [TRS Crusader] Asuka was still unconscious (though she will wake up soon). Rei, on the other hand, waited. She had not been ordered to follow the Colonel, so instead she remained in the infirmary. [Azmuth’s Firefly] In the cargo-hold of the ship, KOS-MOS was standing alone. Thinking. […] Kevin was seated in the kitchen area, his hands behind his head. He seemed to be thinking about something. […] Jordan was pacing back and forth in the room provided for him. He was a bit nervous about a lot of things; and added together he ended up really nervous. It was not so much the new adventure, or even the lack of the Arrow, or even the things Don Wei would do when he realized Jordan and Molly had again run off into the unknown. It was something far more complicated. |
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| The Vidit of Light | Feb 24 2010, 03:27 PM Post #2359 |
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T.R.S. Crusader-war room Didymus was monitoring the situation around Mobotropolis...with the main display. On another, he was going through his personal picture file. Memories. Squad pictures. Ones of he and Sama, he and Rachel. A picture of he, Clarke, Sama, and President Riley on Earth (the first of those three wearing their new decorations the fourth-mentioned of them had personally given). A shot of the roof of Acorn Palace, with the Republic's flag flying over it as smoke poured up from Mobotropolis itself as a result of the battle. And other, more personal pictures he kept for his own memory, comfort, and/or amusement. He added the recently-signed picture of Samus to the system. He had already gotten a transmission; indeed, Asuka was to be decorated for what had just happened. He'd wait till she woke up. Robots seemed to be massing outside of Mobotropolis. He had to be ready to take command of the Republic's forces on the ground there. He waited, still, looking over his personal files. In the infirmary, Rachel walked in. "...Ayanami?" she said, noticing her. "...if you have anything you wish to talk about, I believe the colonel-or I, for that matter-would be willing to hear it...the colonel's in the war room..." She looked over at Asuka. "Brave of her..." she whispered. Acorn Palace Sally nodded. "I see...is that all you can give me? If so, I think I have another task for you..." she paused. "...it seems some more robotic foes are massing on the outskirts of the city...if you would...I do not wish death upon our people...you are a loyal subject. I wish to be seen as a strong ruler, at least, as strong as I can be at this time-one of the chief critisims leveled at me now is that I am weak, and but a puppet of the humans. If we could crush these robots without their aid...that may be for the best. I would be honored if you would fight beside House Acorn's elite." she said. |
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| AGodofIrony | Feb 24 2010, 05:01 PM Post #2360 |
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-Nova's Ship- “Either way, I do not have obligations currently holding me back, and am free to accompany Kanna at a whim,” Ethan responded. Samuel sighed, “Will you two just go already? Before she tries to kill one or both of you?” Samuel grumbled and leaned against the wall. This was getting annoying. He just hoped Kanna wouldn't try something again. [. . .] “You always seem to have such good control of your powers...So do the others,” Aiden said, “But you're right, I'll learn someday!” When Felix mentioned food, her eyes brightened, “Oh, sounds good! I'm really hungry too.” -Acorn Palace- “I am interested,” Sonic said, “I need something to do, and from what that Doctor guy told me, I can do a lot of good with you guys. I do have one stipulation though. If something threatens my family or friends here, I'm coming here to help them, got it? And oh, chili dogs. You gotta have chili dogs.” [. . .] Amadeus Prower sighed. The rubble was being cleared, and he wandered by the guards, checking up on things. His good eye fell unto a data pad. “Hmmm...I've never seen something like this...Did that Wolf character leave it behind?” Amadeus thought, and picked it up, looking it over. -The Fourth Fleet- Richard Peterson sat in his chair, looking over files. Names, dates, events. He knew most of this stuff. He had still stayed up to date in his mostly self imposed exile. “Hmmm...” Peterson said. He had his mech back, and after a few practice runs was feeling more confident in it. It seemed that Asuka had gotten out of the Rebellion relatively unscathed, and was working for the U.T.R. now. She had been his protege. Like a daughter he never had. He sent a formal request to have her transferred to his fleet... |
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| GameandWatch | Feb 24 2010, 06:40 PM Post #2361 |
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Mobius-Outskirts Bass grinned. "Basic chaos mission. Destroy a little. Weaken Mobotropolis. Draw some attention to Wily's threat. Basic villainy stuff." Unlike Metal Sonic, it was easy to say Bass was more human. He was designed in the likeness of one, that was for sure. |
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| HellAvatar | Feb 24 2010, 09:05 PM Post #2362 |
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Azmuth's Firefly chaos finished his meditation and stood up, the wings dispersing. With a stretch and a yawn, he looked at the clock on the wall and grinned. They were getting closer to the destination, which meant they got ever closer to trouble. HE was amused: How is it that he always found himself in some trouble or other? ... Well, he sought it out to fix it, he supposed. He knew Azmuth was probably busy. That alien was always everywhere on the ship where he was needed, and chaos really didn't need any aid from him at the moment. Ben was probably resting, and so were his companions. Eva and Jordan, the surprise pair, were also issued their own quarters. Azmuth's Firefly was surprisingly large, and QUITE advanced, though it looked like a rather run down ship from the outside. chaos felt for energy this time, finding the pulse he was so very familiar with now. Having found KOS-MOS, he memorized the energy pulsations she was emitting at any time, and could now arrive at her location as long as she was no further than a kilometer away. It was a rather nifty trick, one that chaos has only recently discovered while he was traveling around. With a step forward, the wings snapped out again, wrapping around him and dispersing... Only to have chaos step out of thin air in the cargo hold, right next to the pondering android girl that stood inside of it. "A strange choice of location. Did Azmuth not offer you your own quarters, KOS-MOS?" --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- NL Apocalypse Sechs watched the talk with quite a bit of amusement before he finally remembered what he was supposed to do. As Rica spoke of Felix having awakened, Sechs moved away from the wall and back towards the Medical Bay out of which he came out earlier. "See ya around, gentlemen and lady! And don't do anything I wouldn't!" With a laugh, he disappeared back in the Medical Bay, the door closing behind him to view the awakened Felix. Walking up to the pair, Sechs walked around the boy, as if assessing him, before he grinned. "Not even a scar. Not bad." He then stretched a hand out to the guy, wanting to shake his. "You have my respect, kid. You took quite a bit of shots back there and lived to tell the tale. Excessive blood loss, gunshot wounds, and a laser burn. That's quite a bit of damage, and you're lucky we were nearby to give you medical attention." |
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| Crystal Rose | Feb 24 2010, 09:26 PM Post #2363 |
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Nova's Ship- "I'd take his advice" Kanna stated, motioning to Samuel. "Unless you WANT to be murdered....Right here...Right now." [...] Jason motioned for Erin to follow as they attempted to find Melanie and Galv. Jason couldn't help but to be worried....Not because Galv had proven himself to be a problem...Just....He WAS a boy and Melanie was a girl... Jason peaked in a few rooms before catching sight of his sister and Galv. Melanie had her hands up, both glowing black...She was staring at Galv with bright eyes. "I REALLY need to stop worrying..." he whispered to Erin. "He's a good kid..." Azmuth’s Firefly "Knock knock" Eva said, peaking into Jordan's room, totally breaching any privacy the boy may have wanted. She had a bad habit of doing that, it just wasn't in her nature. She had been sitting in her room for a bit but had grown bored rather quickly. While she had nothing against any of the people on the Firefly she felt strange without her best friend nearby. Eva noticed the boy's pacing and raised a brow. "Uh you okay?" [...] Gwen was busy sitting on her bed, trying to learn anything she could about the Yerks from information on the ship..... |
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| AGodofIrony | Feb 24 2010, 09:58 PM Post #2364 |
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-Nova's Ship- “Don't you wish to get a meal Kanna?” Ethan wondered though, smiling at the woman faintly. “Or would you like me to bring you back something to eat? What would you like?” Of course, if they didn't have it, he'd punch someone until they did. Or at least try. [. . .] As Sechs went to shake Felix's hand, he was suddenly hugged around the mid side by the white haired, red eyed girl. “Oh, thank you for helping Felix!” Aiden smiled. “He's my best friend, and I don't know what I would do if he wasn't around.” Aiden was unusual. Unlike the others in NERV, she had an odd zest for life. Perhaps it was her power. She was bright and vibrant like fire. [. . .] “They both are,” Erin said, nodding to Jason, “Not like us.” She smiled slyly again. [. . .] Galv smiled to Melanie, then let his electricity die down for now. “Good job Melanie,” Galv said, not knowing they were being watched. “Okay, now let's work on the physical aspect,” Galv said, and moved his feet and arms, assuming a defense position. “Attack me with punches, kicks, etc. No powers though. And don't worry about hurting me.” -Azmuth's Firefly- Ben was in the kitchen, fiddling with his Omnitrix. He looked at the silhouette of the Time Lord. He had not told Kevin or Gwen about this 'new' alien though. He was tempted to assume that alien form again... -Mobius- Outskirts “Your plan is...unusual...” Metal Sonic replied, “I do not see the point in merely creating a spectacle...Unless it is a distraction.” Acorn Palace Amadeus studied the data pad, returning to his quarters. He looked at the button on it. He pressed it. He had a warrior's instinct. It didn't feel like a trap, and it might have some information on what was happening. |
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| HellAvatar | Feb 24 2010, 10:10 PM Post #2365 |
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Acorn Palace The Data Pad flared in Amadeus's hands and yanked itself out of his hands, flipping to sit on the nearest desk. Then, it flipped open the top, and a holographic screen came up, displaying the face of a human. A very... Strange human, who wore some sort of black tech-glasses and had hair that stuck out every which way. The man looked around and seemed to frown for a second. "I was not aware that Princess Sally Acorn was not the one in charge of things... Buut, I suppose that from what Jagan has told me, seeking an audience with the Princess herself might very well be a lost case." He grinned, and seemed to disappear from off-screen for a second, returning and consuming a spoonful of some dessert or other. "In any case, I suppose it would be rude of me to start asking questions if I do not even introduce myself, no? I am Professor Desty Nova, the head of a rather surreptitious little company named Nova Labs. You would probably NOT heard of it, unless you have met a certain blue and black cathog and his group of mercenary misfits before... Kyaaa-hahahaha!" He again took a spoonful of whatever it was that he was eating, and returned to speaking. "Now, may I know who I am speaking to? You do certainly look like someone of rather important stature, if that outfit is any indication to your rank." |
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| AGodofIrony | Feb 24 2010, 10:25 PM Post #2366 |
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-Acorn Palace- Amadeus listened carefully, not making any move as Nova talked. “...I am General Amadeus Prower, of House Mobius,” General Prower answered, “I hold no loyalty to any one house, but help lead the combined army.” He studied Nova's face carefully, until he continued, “Princess Sally is busy with other matters, it seems. Much has happened here. May I ask what a communications device to you was doing here, how it got here, and who this 'Jagan' is?” While it was worded as a request, Amadeus' tone implied it was information he needed. He had, in fact, heard of Team Stellar, but not much but rumors. He didn't trust rumors. |
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| Crystal Rose | Feb 24 2010, 10:28 PM Post #2367 |
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-Nova's Ship- ".....I'm not hungry" Kanna stated quickly....She never seemed very hungry. It was partly because she hated sitting with people...Socializing....And partly because she was just not hungry, she was rather petite after all. As if working against her Kanna's stomach gave a bit of a growl, signaling that her words were a flat out lie. [...] Melanie blinked and clenched her fists, their glow disappearing in an instant. She bit her lip and looked a bit worried... "....Kay" she brought her hands up and ran at the boy, throwing a hesitant punch at his chest. She knew she wasn't very strong without her powers... [...] Jason turned bright red turning back at Erin, and shooting her a half-hearted annoyed glare. ....She had a point... “Okay, now let's work on the physical aspect,” Jason looked back at the two kids and raised a brow...Now they were fighting without powers...Well at least it was THAT kind of physical...And not the other kind. He continued to watch... |
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| AGodofIrony | Feb 24 2010, 10:37 PM Post #2368 |
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-Nova's Ship- Ethan smirked as Kanna's stomach gave a growl. “It seems as though you do require some nutrition...I shall bring you back something then,” Ethan said, and walked away towards wherever they'd get food. “If you want something in particular, let me know now!” [. . .] Galv moved to the side, avoiding the punch. He reached out quickly and tapped Melanie lightly on the side of the head. “Don't be worried about your strength. Right now we're concerned about technique and speed,” Galv said, “Don't be hesitant, or give away your move.” Galv turned back to Melanie, remaining in his defensive stance, “Think of it as a dance. I know you can dance very well. Each move flows into the other, coming naturally.” [. . .] “Soooo...” Erin said, sidling up to Jason, “Now that we know they're okay, wanna go make out some?” Subtle Erin. Subtle. |
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| HellAvatar | Feb 24 2010, 10:38 PM Post #2369 |
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Acorn Palace Desty grinned. Perfect. "Well, the communication device was sent by yours truly to Princess Sally or whoever was in charge of the situation down on Mobius. I have sent Jagan as the messenger along with the Data Pad, and he is also the extension of Nova Labs that is currently down on Mobius. While you are, indeed, communicating with the head, Jagan is my official messenger boy, if you will. And investigator, I would suppose." He again took a spoonful of flan and consumed it. He REALLY seemed to like the dessert... "I was... Curious, I would suppose. I have a certain invested curiosity on Mobius as one of the major planets in the sector, and I found myself passing by to deal with a certain Metarex Threat. IF you have at any time detected a big black and blue ship that looks somewhat like a dragon, that would be where I am at right now. I do not advise shooting at me, however." Another bite of the dessert before Desty finished off the plate and set it to the side, facing directly towards Amadeus. "Now, as I said, I am certainly curious about the situation on Mobius. I have heard that there was an insurrection, an assassination attempt on the Princess herself, and the UTR seems to be heavily present in orbit still, meaning agents of the UTR are down on the planet right now. Do pardon my curiosity, but it is my job to be curious. I am here as the head of Nova Labs to offer aid in attempting to quell insurrections, rid hidden and beshadowed enemies and possibly negotiate a tentative alliance. After all, I am a man of science, and my curiosity likes to be satisfied." He grinned at that. He always liked speaking, and it was rare for him to talk to someone he did not know. And here was his chance to expand his network, expand his base of knowledge. It was staring him right in the face, really, and he would be a fool not to jump at the opportunity. Of course, it would take some work... But it was work that he did not mind doing. "Of course, I will probably not show myself on Mobius yet. There is no need to. However, Jagan is my official representative, and he should be somewhere in the hallways leading away from your damaged War Room. He is being accosted by a pair of rather... Stubborn guards. Feel free to use him at your disposal. He is a fully-trained military man, and you will find his abilities to be invaluable in any operation. With him, I also sent down Jagan's personal mecha, the Andromeda. Please note that attempts to reverse-engineer or take it apart will be met with a detonation." |
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| AGodofIrony | Feb 24 2010, 10:58 PM Post #2370 |
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-Acorn Palace- Amadeus absorbed this information, thinking carefully. Could he trust this man? No. He had no way of figuring out if he was telling the truth. “You give an interesting speech,” Amadeus finally responded. “It is not news that Mobius is currently embroiled in conflict amongst ourselves...Unless the U.T.R. is stopping the news from reaching the rest of the galaxy...” He would not put it past them. A democratic republic, supporting a monarchy system that only brought more violence on this planet. True power came from a mandate from the masses. Not some jumble for power between different houses. “To be perfectly honest, Mr. Nova, I have no idea if anything you say is true or accurate,” Amadeus continued, “As ranking member of the Mobius Military, I can not simply take up any offers by you, nor divulge any sort of information.” Of course, Amadeus was wondering how long he would be a member of the military. “...However...” Amadeus paused, a glint in his eye, “I am currently exploring...other venues. I am hoping to create a...more stable system for this planet.” Amadeus did not want power for himself. He knew, if he wanted to see his dream come true, as soon as a democratic system was made, he'd step down from all rights of power and retire. If he took charge then, even with a fair election, he'd still be worried it would only end up being one person taking power by force again. “There are a few things I need to check on first, of course, before I do anything definite,” Amadeus finished. His men. His own personal platoon. Mobians from all the houses, those who didn't quite belong. And he hoped, more...volunteers. Wanting to see a democracy. But how...? He could stage some sort of coup...But now, that wouldn't work either. Perhaps...yes...That might work. “...Mr. Nova,” Amadeus spoke again, after contemplating things, “What are your broadcasting abilities?” He had a plan...It might work... |
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