Project: Daedalus (Issue #2)

[Agamon]

Miguel stares at Eagle for several minutes before responding. What do you mean destroyed?

How can anyone destroy all of Mexico City? Not even a nuke would destroy the whole city.

OOC: Several minutes? You ain't got that long...plus, weren't you outside...nevermind, I shouldn't complain, at least I got a response.

"I have no idea, and frankly, I don't care," Eagle responds curtly. Jersey Devil gets up and leaves, taking Neutron with him. "The rest of you," Eagle says, "wait for Agent Howe to return. Follow his instructions, which, I believe will be to go to DWF airport, where you'll be given tickets to return home. As I said, Aaron's parents should be waiting for him. I'll be in contact with the rest of you soon." She turns to follow the other two members of AF outside.

 

[Deva]

ooc: I was working on a response. When someone tells you an entire city has been obliterated, it takes a while to think of a descent response. As it is, this one still sucks.

In utter shock, Sarah just stares ahead at nothingness. All those people... She couldn't fathom it. And yet, the single thought that forms in her mind ad the AF members rush of is: Thank God it wasn't New York.

 

[Calinon]

Once the AF members leave, Tyrone breathes a sigh of relief and sits in one of the available chairs. "Man, I just had visions of being dragged off to Mexico. Kinda would have made for the tri fecta; escape prison, stop a prison escape, visit a disaster site." He gets comfortable, crossing his legs in front of him. "Gonna catch a few minutes," he says, dropping his shades over his eyes. "Don't head to the airport without me."

Tyrone tries to get a little rest, still feeling fatigued. Thank god it wasn't New York, he thinks to himself as he starts to drift off.

 

[Mimic]

OOC: Several minutes? You ain't got that long...plus, weren't you outside...nevermind, I shouldn't complain, at least I got a response.

OOC:The way I read it was that Tryoc and Miguel were arguing, JD jumped in to break it up while Eagle got the message, he never had time to storm outside.

"That's going to be pretty hard considering my home is now a great big smoking hole in the ground!" Miguel shouts out after Eagle.

 

[Agamon]

Eagle looks back as she leaves, but says nothing to Miguel, her face softening in pity for the young man.

"This is ridiculous. Are we done here or not? I don't care about any American team, and while this disaster is truly regrettable, it is too late to do anything for the people of that city now," Max says, becoming impatient. "All I want is to go home so I can forget any of this nonsense ever happened."

As though on cue, Agent Howe emerges once again, only his partner with him this time. He looks around quizzically. "Where have American Freedom gone?"

 

[Calinon]

"This is ridiculous. Are we done here or not? I don't care about any American team, and while this disaster is truly regrettable, it is too late to do anything for the people of that city now," Max says, becoming impatient. "All I want is to go home so I can forget any of this nonsense ever happened."

"Just a little longer, Max, my man, and I'm sure you'll be on your way to where you are from," Tyrone mumbles sleepily. "Just try not to let the Minotaur out again until you get there."

As though on cue, Agent Howe emerges once again, only his partner with him this time. He looks around quizzically. "Where have American Freedom gone?"

"See? Right on cue," Tyrone mumbles to Max.

 

[Master_Pugs]

"To Mexico City... or whatever is left of it... it seams it's... well, gone..." Kiro blinks at Agent Howe, seamingly surprised he spook, he runs his right hand through his hair a couple of times, still holding the door open with his left. He opens his mouth to add something, then snaps it shut, looks about the room swiftly and returns to grooming himself. "When did the world go to hell and how did it happen so fast...?" he mumbles under his breath to noone in particular, frowning slightly.

 

[Agamon]

"Gone?" Agent Mathers says, a look of confusion on her face. "What do you mean gone?"

"We do not know any more than that. They left to investigate it. Are we finished?" Max says impatiently.

Agent Howe seems somewhat disturbed by the unusual news, but answers nonetheless. "Yes, we've concluded here. Thank you for your cooperation. You are now free to go, though someone may be in contact with you in the future, as testimony against BioGen will likely be in order. But that can be dealt with another time. We'll escort you to the airport; I believe Screaming Eagle has personally seen to it that you receive passage home by areodyne. If you're ready?" he says, motioning to the door.

As Max rises, he looks about. "Where is Doctor Kalam?"

"She is to remain in custody, here. Though she helped you in your escape, that doesn't negate the fact that she assisted in the process of your testing." He turns to the doors. Outside, you can see two vehicles have pulled up, apparently waiting for you.

 

[Calinon]

Agent Howe seems somewhat disturbed by the unusual news, but answers nonetheless. "Yes, we've concluded here. Thank you for your cooperation. You are now free to go, though someone may be in contact with you in the future, as testimony against BioGen will likely be in order. But that can be dealt with another time. We'll escort you to the airport; I believe Screaming Eagle has personally seen to it that you receive passage home by areodyne. If you're ready?" he says, motioning to the door.

That wakes Tyrone up.

"Now we're talking. I am so ready to get out of here and back to New York."

As Max rises, he looks about. "Where is Doctor Kalam?"

"She is to remain in custody, here. Though she helped you in your escape, that doesn't negate the fact that she assisted in the process of your testing."

"No doubt about that," Tyrone says quietly.

 

[Mimic]

"Yes, we've concluded here. Thank you for your cooperation. You are now free to go, though someone may be in contact with you in the future, as testimony against BioGen will likely be in order. But that can be dealt with another time. We'll escort you to the airport; I believe Screaming Eagle has personally seen to it that you receive passage home by areodyne. If you're ready?" he says, motioning to the door.

"Cool about time we can leave, I'll pass on the plane trip amigacho. It seems my point of destination has been unexpectantly vaporised or something." Miguel says putting his last cigeratte in his mouth and starts to walk towards the door.

"Later all."