Hammerhead said:
Ryan sighs in exasperation yet again. "Actually, that's not important. I mean, we can't have people running around and trying to kill us, but it's not really what's crucial right now. Not to say that Mark's life isn't crucial or anything, but..."
“Hey Mark is alive, his life is not in danger, I want to know what’s going on behind the scenes. Nothing against Mark, but I got nothing against someone trying to put the beat down on a pretty boy, besides he will get his,” Jimmy cracks his knuckles, “between Ryan and myself, he won’t stand much of a chance.”
Hammerhead said:
I'm making an idiot of myself. Why don't I just say it? "Okay, some guy called Overseer, who's from another dimension, by the way, wants to take over the world. He's already sent two of his best agents, and Kal and Aris, who are also from another dimension, say that time is running out. Oh, and I'm somehow integral to his plans for conquest. Which is why people have been trying to kidnap me."
Jimmy cracks a smile, “Dude what the hell you been smoking, let me guess you been reading them comics, huh? Sounds pretty out there, and I would just give yah the finger and stomp off, but things are not meshing right, you know? Something wicked strange is going and I am not about to be left out of the loop on this one. If this Overlord goon wants a piece of yah, lets go find him and stomp him down!”
Back at the Boutique
Kaintheseeker said:
"It actually looks quite nice doesn't it?" Cassie says calmly as she walks around the holo to examine the outfit from all angles, the look of intense curiousity on her face as she does so. Though knowing Cassie, you all can't be sure that she's just as likely to be judging it's fitness for her acrobatic movements as trying to imagine it on her own body and dancing.
Yoshi nods, “Hell yeah it does Cassie, you want it, you got it, whatever you want is yours girl. Nothing is too good for my girl, one of the perks of being me.” He turns his attention to Kelly, “Hey I am hating the singer, just the songs not my flavor, but you fill out those outfits plenty nice, almost as good as my girl. Almost.”
Kal takes a seat, “Oh man, I forgot how intense women shoppers could be…”
The attendant serves more wine, and brings out outfits as requested, along with some finger foods. The temperature inside is nearly perfect, the smells inside pleasant, as compared to the rain that seems to be washing over the street and buildings outside. The sky is cloudy and dark, in stark contrast to the warm inviting light inside the boutique.
On the monitor, a CNN feed cuts the Fashion show that was playing. Late breaking news right out of Mudaba Adin, is spanning across the screen and a dark skinned women in her early thirties take the screen. She smiles and speaks, “Good evening, today at approximately 1720 local time, several Pantheon terrorists were arrested after an intense standoff just outside of Mudaba Adin. Justice Elite is credited with capturing the agents including suspected ringleader, the elite known commonly as Bishop. Sources say that the elites were taken to an undisclosed detainment center. It is suspected that Bishop was involved in the Mexico City Disaster, although evidence is only speculative at this time. We will bring more news on this subject as more becomes available. But in this reporter’s opinion a great menace to free people’s everywhere has been quelled, and I personally would like to thank the Justice Elite for their continued service.”
The image shifts to some amateur footage of the Justice elite escorting several individuals, one of the being Bishop, and the unconscious form of the elite known as Synapse into vehicles. It looks like they have some type of power inhibitors placed on them for the safety of the security personnel.
Claire looks to the group, “Wow that is awesome, those Pantheon terrorists finally are going to get what they deserve!”
Kal nods, “Yeah strike one for the good guys.”
