"Forgotten" -- The Conclusion! *Part Two"
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Degaton's command ship -- a warship appropriated from the Warlords of Okaara -- hovers, like the rest of Vanishing Point, in a temporal "pocket." To do so otherwise would risk sliding into the future ... into the last remaining moments of the universe.
Consequently, the battle outside of his window is happening entirely at one precise instant ... a moment literally frozen in time. Degaton throws back his head. Sometimes temporal mechanics leave even his head hurting.
The soldiers and engineers around him are impassive, but the man himself is pensive, concerned at the raging war.
"How did Hunter raise an army so quickly?" he muses, but no one dares answer, nor does he expect them to. "No matter. Our forces are inside Vanishing Point, and when it is mine, we can execute the last chronal alterations ... stabilize the altered timelines into one coherent series of events. Rewrite history in my image."
HAIL DEGATON! the soldiers shout on cue. And at that, Degaton smiles.
"Yes," he says. "Hail Degaton. ... And if Hunter and his allies win."
He shrugs.
"There's always the backup plan."
There is no cheering at that. Indeed, the soldiers seem chilled to the bone.
Consequently, the battle outside of his window is happening entirely at one precise instant ... a moment literally frozen in time. Degaton throws back his head. Sometimes temporal mechanics leave even his head hurting.
The soldiers and engineers around him are impassive, but the man himself is pensive, concerned at the raging war.
"How did Hunter raise an army so quickly?" he muses, but no one dares answer, nor does he expect them to. "No matter. Our forces are inside Vanishing Point, and when it is mine, we can execute the last chronal alterations ... stabilize the altered timelines into one coherent series of events. Rewrite history in my image."
HAIL DEGATON! the soldiers shout on cue. And at that, Degaton smiles.
"Yes," he says. "Hail Degaton. ... And if Hunter and his allies win."
He shrugs.
"There's always the backup plan."
There is no cheering at that. Indeed, the soldiers seem chilled to the bone.
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Date: 2007-07-23 08:52 pm (UTC)This is Hunter to all points says the transmission. "It is imperative that everyone get aboard either Vanishing Point or Degaton's command ship in T-minus three minutes and counting. After that time, you will no longer be safe in the vacuum.
There's a crackle ... punctuated by a strain in his voice.
"Terrific, I need you to hit Degaton's emergency evacuation protocols. The command ship's on another line. I don't care where they go, if they stay here, they'll die."
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Date: 2007-07-23 08:56 pm (UTC)He doesn't like this plan. He sees where it's going, and no, he doesn't like it at all.
But he continues, working his way through Degaton's computer until he finds it ... the mechanism that's let Degaton's forces slip aways from them so often recently. And without another word, he activates it.
The ships in the sky are gone. The troops on the command ship are gone. It's just them, the command ship itself, and Degaton.
Them, and the end of everything, barrelling down on them.
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Date: 2007-07-23 09:08 pm (UTC)"You all deserve to know what happens next," he says solemnly. "When everyone's in position, I've ordered Tyler to restart relative time here at Vanishing Point. At that moment, I'm sending all of you home, too."
He catches his breath.
Except you, Degaton, if you can still hear me. I know full-well I can't move you in time if you don't want to go. So you can face the JSA, or you cna die here. I don't care."
Another breath.
"I'll have time to get Waverider and Lady Quark to safety before the crash. But I have to stay. I'm not risking anymore of you."
Another moment of silence.
"Forgotten Heroes. Justice Society. It's been an honor."
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Date: 2007-07-24 07:32 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-24 07:35 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-24 07:36 pm (UTC)She blinks, and takes a deep breath.
"Besides, it's not like I have a place waiting for me out there, remember? My world ... timeline's gone."
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Date: 2007-07-24 07:37 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-24 07:39 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-24 07:39 pm (UTC)She is calm in the face of mounting pressure.
"I can sense destiny awaiting us, Rip. I can hear it calling through the stars."
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Date: 2007-07-24 07:45 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-24 07:54 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-07-24 07:55 pm (UTC)Hunter straightens his back, and looks to his teammates.
"I'll see to it Quark and Waverider are returned to you unharmed."
He nods.
"Goodbye, Mr. Terrific."