Sergeant Wojokowski History Wednesday September 12th
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12:10-12:20 am "Yes, I hope very much to meet you again in the very near future.", Vyra says to Wraith.Wraith smiles and nods as Vyra turns and begins a slow walk home.Lord Galen nods at the remaining heroes and begins walking toward the cops,who are now beginning to pile out of their vehicles.He recognizes one of them,Sgt.Wojokowski.Wojokowski catches his eye and frowns,"Alright Galen,what happened here?"As he ask he motions at the downed Magnum and Prawn with one hand,the other pulls out a cigar.The policemen with him begin to scatter about,some grabbing equipment from the vehicle's trunks.
12:20-12:30 am A couple of policeman go to the three strangers and begin to question them.Lord Galen looks at Wojo," Look sarge, your not going to believe this but here goes. These two and some others accidently arrived here from the future. These two were attacking another. By the way, tell your men not to touch them, It could be hazardous to their health."Sargent Wojokowski turns to the men getting equipment from the back of the vehicles,"We have a HASMAT situation,extreme caution..."He turns back to Lord Galen and takes a draw from the huge stogie between his teeth.Lord Galen continues,"Anyway, the other superhuman wounded these two and left. You must keep them in some kind of containment field or there could be severe problems. If there is nothing else I would like to go."Wojokowski mumbles,"It can only get worse..",as he steps to one of the officers with the three strangers.The two hold a hushed conversation then Wojokowski turns to Lord Galen,"O.K. Galen,these three verify your account.I will do what I can for these three and charge the two with assault but I can't do much more than that.If they are from the future I have no record or crimes to charge them with other than the assault on this other meta-human."He sticks out his hand for a shake,"Thank your people for containing the threat."
2:20-2:30 pm Vengeance floats and and westward toward the Arboghast Hospital(Area 13,15).He disappears around the corner of the building.Poundage looks at Mr.Jaworski and says,"I am Poundage and I would appreciate no interview until we know what is going on."Scar swats the micro-cassette recorder away from his face and says,"The fall of your culture begins with leeches like this!!".He continues to walk away to the west,quickening his steps."What's wrong with your bony friend?",Jaworski ask a little haughtily.Two police cruisers screech to a halt at the northern edge of the park and their doors fly open.Mr.Jaworski looks in their direction,then to Poundage,"If you don't mind I'll just hang around,maybe when your finished I can get a couple comments."From one of the police cars a bear of a man emerges.He glances in the direction of Poundage then to the downed Magnalak.He says something to the three police officers emerging the their vehicles and they begin gathering equipment from the car's trunks.The large man pulls out a cigar,lights it and slowly saunters toward Poundage.When he is a few feet from Poundage he takes a puff from the cigar and in a gruff voice says,"I am Sgt.Wojokowski,Special Crimes Unit.I don't know what you are called,but I understand you are a friend of the Guardians.What happened here?"
2:30-2:40 pm "I am Poundage, if you don't mind, I would prefer to speak to you privately. This reporter wants to know what has happened and why, we don't even know. I suggest you take the prisoner to the station and I will be there shortly after to give the accounts of the fight."Sgt.Warjokowski nods,"Come to the roof of the District #1 Station.I will come out once your there."He turns and scowls at the reporter,grumbles a "No comment." and begins walking toward the police officers already placing Magnalak,bound in a large mechanical vest,into a waiting police van.Poundage leaps to the rooftop of the Arboghast Hospital(Area 13),trying to catch Vengeance as he floats by."Heard your badge, is something going on? If so, I will help. If not I need to get to the police station to give an account of the event.",he says as Vengeance stops near the rooftop.
2:40-2:50 pm Vengeance stops a moment,"Wraith says that in his time the earth was visited by three of these warriors.They have apparently placed the planet on their 'honor list'.He says we can expect to see more of them until one claims the honor for the planet.""Thanks."replies Poundage and leaps away. He bounds across town till he reaches the District One headquarters.He lands on the roof and waits a couple minutes when Sgt. Warjokowski exits the roof access door.As usual a large stogie is stuck between his teeth."All right Poundage,you wanna do this up here or down in my office?I have some questions for ya and the first is what was that being and how the hell did he disappear from the back of my containment van?",he ask steadily watching Poundage.
2:50-3:00 pm "Wherever you think is best, Wojo." Poundage answers,"From what I can figure out,this is a warrior from another planet. Apparently, Earth is on some kind of honor list on his home planet. Scar and myself heard screaming and saw mass chaos in the park. This "warrior" called himself a Magni warior and spoke of his honor staff."Sgt.Warjokowski looks down and mumbles,"First time travelers...now aliens...what next?"Poundage continues,"As far as how he disappeared, I figure his home has some kind of teleportation device. That is all I can figure out. So what other questions do you have?"Sgt. Warjokowski stubs out the cigar and rubs his temples,"Since I have no prisoner I really have no questions on that front.Are you affiliated with the Guardians?I think they can be a force for good in the city but I am in the process of building the S.C.U to help deal with and detain these meta-humans.I would like to test the viability of meta-humans as part of this.Would you be interested in it at all?It would all be under the table,so to speak.Until we have the whole thing fleshed out."
3:00-3:10 pm "Are you talking about testing my abilities to discover things about other meta-humans? If so, no I am not interested. I am not willing to be a "guinea pig". That would be like letting someone know my weaknesses.",Poundage states.Sgt.Warjokowski looks at the sky,studying the dark clouds gathering there,"No,that's not what I meant.I need a team of heroes willing to help protect the city,with my help and information.It would give me the time I need to get everything together and get the S.C.U up and running.Also those heroes would have a good chance of becoming part of that.The past couple of days prove the city needs protection and I am unsure I can trust these New Guardians to do that."Poundage too looks to the sky then continues,"No, I am not affiliated with the Guardians. Right now I feel that I am better off by myself. As soon as you join a group, you become responsible for other people's actions as well as your own. I would rather not be associated with a man that uses a ship to obliterate another person."Sgt.Warjokowski pulls another cigar from his jacket,"We are both on the same page there.Think about my offer.If you wish to discuss it more just come here and I will be up to see you."He sticks out his massive paw,eyes locked on Poundage.
3:10-3:20 pm "I'll think about it and get back to you.",Poundage says and leaps away,not looking back.He is surprised by a loud thunder clap that announces the downpour that begins.The rain starts lightly but builds in intensity until it is a steady pour.
Thursday September 13th
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9:30-9:40 am Vengeance looks at Wojo,"Where are we?"The sergeant replies,"You are in the meta wing of Arboghast Hospital(Area 13,15).The hospital was damaged in the attack but because of early warning the damage isn't too bad."Vengeance nods and continues,"We got our ass handed to us by two superpowered guys who were looking for hospital equipment."Wojokowski turns to face Poundage as Poundage speaks up,"To tell you the truth, I don't know what it is that we are up against. All I know is that the big stretching dude is a bad motherfucker. I don't think we will see much more of them since they got what they want. By the way, what did they take?""It was some sort of genetic resequencer...manipulater...doohickie.The doctors were using in the genetic mutation research.I have a feeling that may not be the last we see of him.I have the research team at the SCU working on a neutralizer but it's a little complicated.",Wojokowski says as a doctor in a lab coat walks in."Good to see you two up,how are you feeling?You both are a little beat up but nothing serious.I would like all of you to stay till your recovered but I can't keep you unless you agree."
9:40-9:50 am Vengeance looks at the doctor,"I am afraid I can not stay here,but if there are any more questions I will answer them for you if I can.If not I should probably be on my way."The doctor's attention turns to Poundage as he speaks,"Well unfortunately doc, I need out tomorrow. I lead a "double life" and need to take care of some things on friday, but I can return after that if it will help me heal."After a moment the doc replies,"Like I said I can't hold you,but staying will definitely speed the healing process.The sergeant has vouched for all of you so you are welcome to return."Vengeance gets to his feet,a little unsteady,"By the way how is everyone else?We had no casualties did we?"Sgt.Wojo nods to the doctor and the doc turns to leave."No casualties among your meta friends,but we did have 9 patients killed,32 injured when the villains knocked down a large section of the exterior wall.Considering the damage that could have been done if the hospital hadn't had some warning,we were lucky."Poundage slams a fist into his palm,"Wojo, we need this neutralizer quick, so if there is anyway I can help, let me know."The corners of Wojo's mouth drop as he replies,"We are close to being able to neutralize a couple meta-abilities,but the sheer number of different abilities make the task even harder.Unless your a research scientist or engineer in your 'other' life the only help you can give at this moment is as a guinea pig for testing.",Wojo says and looks at Vengeance."I believe you Guardians and I need to come to an understanding,a connection between my department and your team needs to be looked at.Until my officers are outfitted with some better armor I need someone to stop menaces like this."His eyes glance toward Poundage,"And the offer still stands Poundage.An SCU sponsored team,temporarily,could do a lot of good for the city."
9:50-10:00 am "Maybe we should plan a meeting for Saturday at 3 pm.",Vengeance offers.Wojo nods,"Yeah...stop by the roof of the police headquarters.Bring any other Guardians that might have a say."Vengeance taps his badge and mutters "Enter".He disappears as Wojo shakes his head again,"Never will get used to that..."He turns as Poundage starts to speak,"Well doc, I will leave in the morning and come back sometime tomorrow."Stopping at the door the doc nods and exits.Poundage takes a deep breath,"Wojo,can you come by the hospital tomorrow evening? We will talk about the SCU then. As far as being a guinea pig, I'll have to think about that one."He is surprised by the deep,rolling laughter that comes from the sergeant and can't help but smile."I will never understand you people...",Wojo manages to say as his laughter dies down."I didn't mean you could be a guinea pig,but...."He smiles at Poundage and continues,"I will stop by tomorrow evening.Until then get some rest.I will leave orders that the press stay out.You will probably see me again later today,I plan to come back as the others wake,perhaps they can give me some info also."Pulling a cigar from his pocket he turns smartly and walks from the room.Poundage glances around the room at the other comatose heroes and shrugs his shoulders.Grabbing the remote he flips the TV on and starts to channel surf.
10:00-10:30 am Poundage sits watching TV,just surfing the channels,trying to stay away from those damn soaps.After a small time he notices some stirring from Lord Galen's bed.Suddenly Galen sits up and looks around,and seconds later Wojo walks in followed by the doc.Wojo looks at Galen,"So our third wakes.How do you feel?"
10:00-10:30 am Lord Galen wakes with a start and looks about him.He finds himself in a hospital bed in a room with 5 other beds.Poundage is in one staring at him and he notices Sgt.Warjokowski walking into the room with a doctor in tow.Wojo looks at Galen,"So our third wakes.How do you feel?"
10:30-10:40 am Lord Galen grabs his head and shakes it a little,"What happened? Where am I? Is everyone alright?"Sgt.Warjokowski opens his mouth to answer when Poundage replies,"You mean you don't remember gayman?!As if you can't tell this is a hospital. If everyone was alright, would we be here?!"He snatches the styrofoam cup on the stand beside his bed and holds it out toward Galen,"By the way, my water is warm, you got some ice?"The two heroes stare at each other for long seconds when Warjokowski steps between them,"O.K. fellows...hard day...Lord Galen you are in the Arboghast hospital(Area 13,15).What happened was a large yellow meta and an accomplice plowed through most of the metas in Midville,broke into this very hospital and got away with a very large and very expensive genetic doohickie."From behind the sergeant the doctor mutters,"Genetic Recombinator..."Flashing a steely glance at the doctor Wojo continues,"In the process he did some damage to the hospital,killing 9 patients and injuring 32 more.Fortunately the battle outside the hospital gave us enough warning to keep the damage from being even worse.At this time there is a hoard of media outside,clamoring for some answers that I can't give.Perhaps you can shed some light on the events for me."
11:00-11:30 Poundage continues to watch 'SportsCenter',trying not to be bored.After awhile there is some stirring from one of the beds and the unknown woman sits up slowly and mumbles,"Anyone get the number of that boomerang?....oohhhh my head..."A couple seconds pass when Sgt. Warjokowski again strides in with the doctor right on his heels.The unknown meta looks up as he walks in and her eyes get wide.The sgt. looks at her with a slight bit of suspicion,"How are you feeling,miss?"Looking frightened,the woman quietly says,"I've been better and you can call me Maxi-Miss,sergeant."The steely eyes study the girl and Poundage can almost see her shaking,"How are you involved in this incident and what can you tell me?"The woman shrinks back from his gaze,"As a member of the Sentinels,I received warning that something may happen at the hospital.I showed up to find the large yellow guy and a guy that called himself Shattarang threatening the hospital.I tried to take the Shattarang dude on and he got a lucky shot on me."Wojo reaches to his pocket and grimaces.His hand leaves his pocket and starts to rub his chin,"Sentinels?Warning?Who are these Sentinels and what warning?"
11:30-11:40 "Maxi-Miss, I am Poundage, thanks for your help.",Poundage says to the obviously frightened woman.She shoots him a strange look,"Your welcome.I was just trying to save the hospital."A little annoyed at the tone in her voice Poundage turns back to Wojo," Sorry Wojo, didn't mean to interrupt. Now you can tell the story for the 4th time."Wojo shoots him a questioning look and Maxi-Miss speaks up,"Vyra there has started her own group,feeling the Guardians were a little,well,let's say 'exclusive'.We learned from Scar,the skeletal guy over there,that there was something going to happen at the hospital.He seems to have the power of premonition."The sergeant takes a moment to digest the information,his hand wandering to his pocket again,"Anything else you can tell me about this incident?"Maxi-Miss thinks hard on the question,taking her time."Well,this Shattarang,he's a professional.Just the way he fought,carried himself.I got the impression he was there for the fight,like he didn't have any kind of personal stake in the outcome.The yellow guy just didn't seem ...well...human."Wojo waits a moment,wanting to be sure the woman is finished.Then he speaks,almost to himself,"A hired gun perhaps...that helps a little.You are welcome to stay at the hospital until you are healthy.If and when you leave I would find a way to sneak out,there are reporters from every rag in this part of the state just looking for a story."he turns to leave and then stops,"I will be very interested in speaking to this Scar.Did you say he was a member of these Sentinels?"Maxi-Miss looks at the sergeant trying to figure out what is going through his mind."No not a Sentinel...yet...",she answers with just a hint of a smile as she glances at Poundage.Wojo shakes his head slightly,"I will be seeing you two again,soon."He exits the room,the doctor in tow.Maxi-Miss sits quietly for a moment then glances at Poundage,"I don't see a badge...you a Guardian?"
11:50-3:30 pm Vyra lies unconscious in a hospital bed.After a few hours she begins to stir and looks around.She seems to be in a hospital room.There are 6 beds in the room,two unoccupied.In another bed Scar is also stirring and looking about the room she notices Max-miss and Poundage are in the other beds,laughing at the afternoon cartoons.As she starts to make sense of things Sgt.Warjokowski strides in with a doctor following him closely."Ah,the last to finally wake.I hope the both of you are none the worse for wear.",he says as he approaches.
3:30-3:40 pm Poundage looks over at the two heroes just waking up,"Welcome back guys."Before they can answer he turns to Maxi-Miss,"Well if you want, when you get some kind of communication device, just call and give me your number."She smiles and nods,"I will...are you two O.K.?"Scar looks around quietly while Vyra answers,"Yea,I think so.What happened?Is everyone O.K?"Maxi-Miss starts to reply when Sgt.Warjokowski interrupts,"Don't mean to break up this re-union but I have some business to continue."Poundage smiles,"Welcome back again Wojo."The sergeant shoots him an icy glance and returns to Vyra and Scar,"You are in Arboghast hospital(Area 13,15).Two meta-humans fought their way through the collected heroes of Midville,broke into the hospital and stole a large,expensive piece of genetic equipment.The hospital was extensively damaged in the attack but you guys were able to delay them long enough for a warning to be spread or the damage would've been worst.In total 9 patients died and 32 were injured."Both Vyra and Scar hang their heads."I need to know if there is anything you guys can tell me that may help us find and beat these two.",Wojo says staring hard at Scar.Vyra remains quiet trying to think of anything.Scar looks up and replies,"The only thing I am sure of is the Guardians had every opportunity to react and stop the two.I warned them of the attack,but they didn't communicate or plan our defense with us.And where was Wraith during all of this?I personally blame the Guardians."There is a long moment of silence that Wojo breaks by clearing his throat,"You feel the Guardians were negligent?Who is this Wraith you speak of?How were you able to warn anyone of the event before it happened?"His eyes lock on Scar,waiting for an answer.
3:40-3:50 pm Scar looks at the other heroes a moment then answers,"Wraith is the newest member of the Guardians.As for how I was able to warn the gathered heroes,that is my curse and my doom.I foresee tragic events and my purpose is to try and correct them."Sgt.Warjokowski nods silently,not prepared for that answer.It is Vyra who speaks first,"I doubt that no matter what kind of warning we have, any of us could of had a defense against them. We didn't know what they could do, there was no way to prepare for that."Maxi-Miss nods her head.Vyra stops a moment and seems to struggle with herself before continuing,"But what I know is we do need to do is form a collaboration with the Guardians. I know most of you are too proud to admit this, and I confess that I am too, but it's true. People DIED today because we were all too stubborn to put our history's aside and fight as a team. We can't keep doing this! I won't sit here and watch the people of Midville being shot down like flies because of our stupidity! "Everyone is quiet,startled by her outburst.After a few silent moments Wojo speaks,"Perhaps that is true.Years of police work,military work have taught me that sometimes you don't like your partner out on the beat but you shove your differences aside knowing everyone is working for the same goal.I think this is something you need to speak to the Guardians about."He stands quiet,his hand nervously reaching for his jacket pocket,"I don't believe I will learn much more here.You all are welcome to stay until you recover.When you are ready to leave try to find a way to sneak out.There is press from every corner of the state trying to dig up a story on this event.Unless your willing to face the unblinking scrutiny of those dogs,I strongly advise you 'disappear' as you leave.The city owes you all a debt of gratitude,though some do not see it this way.Your actions gave the hospital just enough time to prepare,I thank you.If any of you need to talk just stop by the police headquarters and I would be happy to talk with you."He nods at each and turns to leave.The doctor remains checking each hero in turn and then leaves also.Maxi-Miss looks to Vyra,"I was impressed by your speech.I agree,perhaps it is time to mend some fences for the city's good.And honestly,it was Poundage here who did the most to slow down Andromeda.He fought well...and I believe you wanted to talk to Scar?"She winks at Vyra slightly hoping she understands.
4:10-4:20 pm Vyra looks at Maxi-Miss,shakes her head slightly and replies,"That has been my intentions for awhile now. The Guardians seem less able to put their histories behind them.However, this occasion should knock sense into them."As she is finishing Scar suddenly sits up,"Turn that up Poundage."The four heroes turn to watch the TV as Poundage turns the volume up.They see Sgt.Warjokowski stepping to a podium.He stands there a moment to allow the crowd of reporters to quiet,flashbulbs flashing everywhere.As the reporters settle,Wojo begins to speak,"This morning there was a terrible incident at St.Arboghast hospital.The facts I have have been able to gather are these,two meta-humans attacked at approximately 7:20 am.One is a known hired gun,Shattarang.The FBI and Interpol have some files and are co-operating with my department.The other meta is unknown to any law enforcement agencies.He is described as a very large male,all in yellow,a large A on the upper left hand chest area.Reports are he called himself Andromeda.He is described as being immensely strong and able to stretch his extremities to great lengths.Members of the New Guardians,a couple of individual heroes,and members of an underground group calling themselves the Sentinels showed at the scene.These heroes were able to slow the assault long enough for the hospital to have some preparation time.The two villains fought their way through the combined forces and entered the hospital through a roof access.Inside the hospital they went directly to the genetics research lab and were able to steal a very large...damn...genetic manipulator.Andromeda then broke through the outer wall and carried the machine eastward.His companion was able to ward off any pursuit by police helicopters so we were unable to determine where indeed he went.The outer wall of the hospital was seriously damaged,weakening the structure,causing large sections of the top 4 floors of the hospital to collapse.Nine patients were killed and thirty two were injured.I am told that if the hospital had not disconnected from the main power grid and went to internal generators,the resulting feedback when the manipulator was ripped from the circuit would have created an explosion that would have leveled an area covering close to two city blocks.All of the hero metas were taken into the hospital and treated,some still remain there.They have been given the cities welcome to remain and recuperate but for security reasons there will not be any people,besides law enforcement and medical personnel,allowed in to see them.These heroes deserve the thanks of the city.They placed their lives on the line to protect Midville and allowed the hospital the time it needed to lessen the severity of this tragedy.I have been in contact with the mayor all day long and a few decisions have been made.First and foremost the Special Crimes Unit will start outfitting units with battlesuits immediately.The technology behind the suits is not perfect and some set backs are expected but the mayor feels we need to take this step.Secondly the Special Crimes Unit will extend it's reach better by co-operating with the know meta heroes,therefore they are encouraged to come to Midville Police Station to be registered with my unit.After registration with the S.C.U. they will be deputized and granted limited powers.We also will help these heroes in any way we can to co-ordinate the defense of this city against any other threats......That is all I have at this time,but the mayor wished for me to thank those heroes that were at the hospital this morning.He wants the citizens of the city to also show their gratitude and to know that we are doing everything in our power to be sure something like this doesn't happen again.I also have one final message...Guardians,I need you to contact me when you are able.We will then begin the process of registration.That is all."He steps from the podium quickly as the gathered reporters start to holler questions at him.He walks to a waiting police vehicle in silence and rides away.
7:40-7:50 pm As Vengeance and Wraith head to the hospital window he turns to Wraith."Wraith,you seem to be our local fustorian.In your time there was a Krupp Plazza where was that again?"Wraith answers,"It's where your Buchannon Park is today.""How did Krupp get so much and did Shattarang or Andromeda look familiar to you?",Vengeance ask.Wraith thinks a moment then replies,"Krupp become a very powerful man after the Prawn War and the mutant rebellion.He was a primary provider for military hardware.Many people believe he also had some underground connections but that was never proven.He is not a man to take lightly.Shattarang,no I don't believe I ever saw him or any mention of him.But this Andromeda,there is something familiar about him,I just can't place him."The two end their conversation as they fly in the window of the hospital.hey are surprised by the number of heroes gathered in one room.Looking about they recognize only about half of them.
7:50-8:00 pm Alloy waves at the two new arrivals," I'm Alloy pleased to meet ya." He gives "Megs" a thumbs up.Omega nods to Wraith and Vengeance. "I take it from the G's on the belt buckles that you must be members of the Guardians? We haven't met yet. I'm Omega and these are my teammates," Omega introduces each in turn, "Afterburn, Imp and Alloy. We've taken the tentative name of The Protectors and have sworn to protect the City of Midville during times of crisis. You know...like now." Omega smiles and extends his hand. Wraith shakes the hand extended,"I am Wraith and this is Vengeance.""It's an honor to meet you both. From what I've heard, the scope of the Guardian's mission might be a bit more expansive than ours but we stand ready to assist you if we are needed."Poundage rises again, "Thank god you guys are here, and that you didn't bring Gay-len. We forgot the sign to check your ego at the door." Poundage looks at Maxi-Miss, "how fucked up was that?"Maxi-Miss gives him a shrug and watches the gathering.Looking about she is amazed at the gathered power in the room and replies,"I think Midville has an amazing amount of protection if we ever decide to 'just get along'." Poundage writes his number on a few pieces of paper and hands it out to those without it. Handing Imp a copy he says "Look forward to fighting with you. Again?"Imp takes the slip of paper gingerly and smiles at Poundage."You ever think of joining a team?Maybe start one of your own,say train the younger generation?" Omega then walks over to Reaper and extends a hand to him as well. "Guess we really got off on the wrong foot, Reaper. I really DIDN'T mean to peg you quite so hard down at that bar earlier tonight. Please, just try to remember that the public is easily panicked right now. I know now that you were probably only doing what you thought was right but we need to try to keep peace and order out there right now--not create more chaos."Alloy steps forward a little,a playful grin on his face,"Hey Reaper,sorry maybe I did jump the gun a little but we really need to get our stuff together and find these two scumbags.Meet out some 'justice'.Hey and 'Megs',I like our little foursome,we can call ourselves the fearless four."Alloy starts a hearty laugh as Afterburn zips over,smiles up at the big guy,"You OverGrownTeddyBear..."Reaper says, "I don't know exactly who the 'Men in black' are, but they have been hunting me for as long as I can remember, I'll fill you in later. As for the rogue metas, I have not heard of them before now." Omega looks around the room at all the metas who have gathered, "Look, I know there are a lot of issues for us to all deal with right now, but our team started out tonight trying to establish a lead on Andromeda and Shattarang. I can only assume that the Guardians have been doing the same. Perhaps we should all just take a deep breath, settle down, compare notes and try to start connecting the dots together? I believe we can accomplish more if we all work together. Our team may have some information." Omega walks over and places his hand gently on Afterburn's back. He nods at Alloy. Even though Omega's known his teammates only a short time, oddly, he's already beginning to feel strongly connected to them. While he's still hopeful that more metas can be recruited, he feels he already has a very good base from which to build.Wraith looks at Wojo suspiciously then replies,"Most of you know I am from the future,an alternate future I believe now that I have been stuck here.But Andromeda seems familiar I just can't seem to place him.Perhaps in my past he was stopped today,I don't know.A lot of the records were lost during the mutant rebellion and what remained didn't survive the Prawn War.We have the base doing some searching for information concerning other equipment the villain may be searching for but don't have much right now."Omega glances toward the young Imp. "Imp, now that we've established that we're all friends here, why don't you tell us what it is that you've discovered?"Imp steps forward,carrying herself with pride.It is evident when she speaks that she is very intelligent and she knows it.She has an aura of confidence as she speaks,"Considering the size of the equipment and the power needs for such there are few areas in the city where the device could be stored and used.From what I have been able to determine the machine more than likely was taken to an area underground,in the vicinity of Buchanan Park (Area 3,4,5,6).The area has the power needed and the underground section of the city there has many areas that aren't used anymore.There are areas a little further east that possibly could house the device but only if Andromeda supplied his own power supply."
Friday September 14th
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10:20-10:30 am Omega watches as Reaper says something and shakes his head no.Omega flies down and lands on the rooftop between Wojo and Reaper. "I'm glad to find you both here," Omega says. "I have news that should interest both of you." Omega goes on, "Lord Galen and I have discussed it and we've agreed to establish a communications network for the metas in this area. The system will utilize Guardian Base as a sort of central hub and will use existing phone technology. We'll have two telephone numbers--one will allow heroes to contact Guardian Base and be dispatched through to other heroes. The other will be a number the public can use to directly contact a meta hero. My understanding is that the base contains sufficient technology to filter the calls and weed out any false alarms. I believe the base can then dispatch a meta based on availability and relevance to the situation. Imp is working out the final details now. Imp's accepted an invitation to join the Guardians, by the way. I'm planning on announcing the new system to the public at an 11 a.m. press conference at the hospital. Imp will be on hand to provide further explanation and to represent the Guardians." Wojo raises an eyebrow,still staring at Reaper.Omega turns to Reaper, "Reaper, I didn't really get the chance to talk to you earlier at Guardian Base. There's to be an organizational meeting of the new Protectors team here on this very rooftop this evening at 5 p.m. I feel like we got off on the wrong foot with you, but I'd like to extend a personal invitation to you, if you're interested in joining. Even if not, stop by anyway and I'll make sure you have the information you need to take advantage of the new communications system." Noticing Wojo's demeanor,Omega steps over to Wojo so as to speak with him privately. "I know Reaper probably isn't one of your favorites right now, but he DID help us yesterday in the fight against Andromeda and Shattarang. I don't know, I'm still trying to figure Reaper out...he could make a valuable ally." Omega adds, "He seems to truly want to be a hero..." Omega's thoughts drift for a moment. The he collects himself and says, "I hadn't planned to stop by just now but I was flying over on patrol and just happened to see the two of you down here. I had actually planned to give you a full report on yesterday's activities--if you need one--later in the day. I don't mean to make a nuisance of myself, but since I'm already here, is there anything you need while I'm in the neighborhood?" Wojo's arms leave his chest as he turns to speak to Omega, "No I have a complete confession from Shattarang.Now it's a matter of appeasing the higher-ups,the city council,the mayor." Omega then asks Wojo, "I trust you got my earlier message about the press conference?" Omega adds, "I know you're busy with other matters right now, but I hope you can find the time to come down. Some of the things I'm going to do and say today should have an impact on police affairs--hopefully a very positive impact." Wojo nods slightly, "I plan to show...I just hope your not stirring a hornets nest here.The city is on edge,one push either way and I worry what will happen."
10:30-11:30 am Omega looks to Wojo and nods in agreement. "I hope I'm doing the right thing too, Sergeant. The last thing I want to do is ignite a powder keg. I'll be making some donations to charity today and trying to reach out to...well, for lack of a better word...the common man. Some view metas as being apart from the rest of humanity. And some metas may even feel they are above 'normal' humans. But, in my view it's not about imposing our powers on humanity." Omega looks towards Reaper as he continues, "It's about earning their trust. Their respect. I guess I'm just old fashioned but I just don't go along with the lurking in the shadows and striking fear into the hearts of the wicked approach. Still, I suppose there is room for all different types of people. Different types of philosophies. What do you say, Reaper? Do you think you would be interested in joining the Protectors?" Reaper turns to Omega and says very politely, "I appreciate the offer but, no thanks. Do you know how to get back into the base?" Omega replies, "Well, if you reconsider then the invitation to the 5 p.m. meeting still stands. And, if you want to get into Guardian Base you can use the new communications network." Omega provides Reaper with the needed telephone number. "Just go to any phone and call this number. You should be able to reach Imp or one of the others." Reaper looks to Omega and says, "Thanks, anything else I need to know?" Omega replies, "No, just make sure you tell Imp or whoever is at Guardian Base who you are and your reasons for wanting to come inside. Lord Galen seems like a good man to me but I get the impression he's very protective when it comes to Guardian Base. He's been very accommodating so far. I don't think any of us should take unfair advantage of his hospitality." Reaper replies, "Okay, later." Reaper nods politely to Wojo and walks to the edge of the roof.He steps off the edge and just drops.a second or two later Omega and Wojo see him streak toward the sky.Omega turns back to Wojo and shrugs, "He's a hard one to get a handle on. I had hoped he would join us. I thought perhaps we might be able to have an influence on the way he presents himself. Maybe the dark and gritty image works for some but it's just not my cup of tea. I just think we need to be as honest and up front as possible. I don't know if this city will accept me as a hero or not...but I know I have to try. I know how hokey it sounds, but I have to believe that I was given these powers for a reason." Wojo grunts an affirmative,his eyes scanning the sky. "Something about him I don't like.I'll be watching him...closely." He turns back to Omega, "I shall see you at the news conference..." Omega watches as the large man lumbers to the roof access.Omega flies off,stopping at a nearby phone center.He quickly purchases 10 cel-phones and flies away.He heads toward the hospital and finds a crowd of reporters gathered around the front entrance to the hospital.There seems to be a few by-standers nearby and Omega notices both Imp and Wojo waiting.He lands lightly near them,gives them both a slight nod and walks to the podium set up there.The Omega Flame flickers around him ever so slightly. Although barely noticeable, an occasional sparkle flares up. It is just enough to allow him to channel the Omega Force and take advantage of the increase in mental clarity which it offers him. He stands straight and tall, his shoulders squared as he looks to the gathered crowd. "Ladies and gentlemen, my name is Omega. I am a meta-human. A superhero, if you will. Being a superhero--as you might imagine--sometimes involves taking risks.When I see people pulling back from taking risks, risks that perhaps they know they should be taking-my experience is that it's rarely because they're afraid of failing. Most of the time it's because they're afraid of succeeding. What I mean is-when we become good risk-takers,we often find ourselves in positions of increasing responsibility.But more than that, in taking risks for important, positive goals,we find a personal power, clarity and passion that we might rarely feel otherwise, that many people never feel. It's our "A" game and playing it forces us to give up that old comfortable picture of ourselves with all those limitations we thought we had.We all do this at times, allowing ourselves to be held back by those limitations. It's the Devils We Know. Moving past our perceived limitations to take a risk, stretching the field of our own competence without them-can be frightening. It means that we must confront head-on our own worthiness, and our responsibility to be leaders and agents for change. It's not about being a superhero.I'm talking about having a practical, positive influence on our places of work, our families, our communities. And having that influence is like learning to swim. Once you know you can take these risks, have this influence, you can't pretend you can't. You can see your life changing. You're in a different place. It's exciting-and it's scary. There are no easy answers for dealing with this fear. It's a fear not of failure but of success. It's a call to truly live our potential on this earth. The challenge is as much spiritual as psychological. All we can do then is reach into that very deepest part of ourselves and say 'Yes, this one has my name all over it-I'll take it on.'John Wayne once said, 'Tomorrow is the most important thing in life.It comes into us at midnight very clean. It's perfect when it arrives and it puts itself in our hands. It hopes we've learned something from yesterday.' I am here today because of yesterday. Because yesterday, this city was attacked by a terrible, evil force. Because yesterday, lives were lost. Because yesterday, innocent people were harmed for no good reason.Because yesterday, there was horrible destruction in this city. I am here today because of yesterday. But more than that--because of my most prevalent hopes for tomorrow.Yesterday, many metahuman heroes fought on behalf of this city: Lord Galen, Vengeance, Wraith, Poundage, Scar, Imp, Afterburn, Alloy, Reaper and Maxi-Miss. Some of them you know, some of them you don't. Many of them you will come to know better because 'this one' has their names on it--and they WILL take it on. Just as I will take it on. The 'it" that I--and they--will be taking on is the defense of this city against the type of wanton destruction we witnessed yesterday. Defense against those who would use their metahuman gifts to destroy rather than create; to use their powers for evil rather than good. The fact that some metas have embraced the path of evil, rather than good, is a cause of concern for many. There are some who feel that ALL metas are a danger--a threat--not only to this city but to humanity as a whole. Nowhere is this evidenced more than in the growing anti-mutant sentiment which encourages a type of hatred and racism that should no longer even exist.Ladies and gentlemen, I stand before you today as a superhero, as a metahuman--but also as a HUMAN. As a CITIZEN of Midville and as a PERSON who carries a deep hurt inside of him, just as all of you do, because of the wounds this city has suffered. Nothing I can do or say now will EVER bring back those whose lives were lost; will NEVER truly comfort those who suffered injuries or who lost friends or family members. But what I CAN do, what we can ALL do is try to pick up the pieces and go forward from here as best we can--to reach into that very deepest part of ourselves and say 'Yes, this one has OUR names all over it-WE will take it on.' Together.WE will NOT surrender OUR city, or ourselves, to fear; to those who embrace evil or intolerance; to those whose watchwords are death,destruction and hate. WE will all stand together, one community--united in our hope for tomorrow. Moving past our perceived limitations to take a risk, stretching the field of our own competence, confronting head-on our own worthiness, and our responsibility to be leaders and agents for change. I believe in the strength of the people in this city. And I TRUST that the citizens here will recognize my undying concern for their safety and well being. And I hope citizens realize that I would never use my powers for anything but good. And, though I do not presume to speak for other meta-heroes, I am sure that they feel the same way. As for my part, there are several things I wish to offer here today which hopefully will have a practical, positive influence on our places of work, our families, our community.First, I wish to announce that I am heading up efforts to form a new superhero team which will be known as 'The Protectors.' This team will be officially organized today at 5 p.m. at the District One Police Station. Any metas interested in joining should meet on the rooftop at 5 p.m. We will be working in close cooperation with the New Guardians. In fact, we have already set up a liaison between the two teams. We all feel that having additional, organized superhero teams on patrol will be of great benefit to the city as it could help to deter both common and meta-related crime. The Protectors will attempt to serve as a limited meta police force,breaking up into sub-teams to better patrol the city and cover more territory than before. We WILL operate under the terms of the law and all members will be asked to swear to an oath similar to that used by police officers and adhere to a specific code of conduct. This team will work closely with the Special Crimes Unit. And I would like to take a moment to commend the commander of this unit, Sgt. Warjokowski on the excellent job the S.C.U. has done in regard to responding to meta-related crime. I'm certain that this unit will only get better with time and will continue to serve as a valuable resource for the citizens of Midville.Secondly, a communications network has been established which will allow greater communication between the cities heroes and also the general public to DIRECTLY contact the New Guardians, the Protectors or another of the city's meta-heroes in the event of an emergency. This system will take advantage of existing phone systems and will not cost the taxpayers any additional money. Advanced technology will assure that only legitimate calls are processed. Ladies and gentlemen, at this time I would like to call upon a very good friend of mine to further explain this system to you: Imp, a member-elect of the New Guardians and one of the heroes who risked her life yesterday fighting to protect to this city. Imp and the New Guardians--especially Lord Galen--were invaluable in helping to put this new system together. Imp?" Omega steps aside as Imp comes up to the podium. She steps up nervously and fiddles with the microphone cord. "Ladies and Gentlemen,I am called Imp.As Omega has told you,I am a Guardian elect,pending final approval of other Guardian members.Using the advanced technology of the Guardian base,we have set up a communications array that allows citizens calling ###-#### to report any incident that they feel needs meta-human attention.The base will evaluate the call,using many tools,to determine the sincerity of the call and dispatch the appropriate meta hero for the situation.I...we...encourage every citizen,help us take the city back from the evil that plagues us.Call the number and help is on the way." She steps down,giving Omega a wink.Once Imp has finished, Omega thanks her and again steps up to the podium. "Finally, I come to the reason why I asked this press conference to be held HERE and why I asked representatives from city government to attend. Several years ago, I came into a large sum money without really doing anything to earn it. I put this money back for a rainy day. I believe that day has now come.To quote Margaret Young, 'Often people attempt to live their lives backwards; they try to have more things, or more money, in order to do more of what they want, so they will be happier. The way it actually works is the reverse. You must first be who you really are, then do what you need to do, in order to have what you want.' An acquaintance of mine and I have pooled our financial resources and at this time, it is my pleasure to present several donations to various deserving recipients: First to this hospital, a donation of $140,000 to assist with repairs to the damage caused during yesterday's meta battle.Secondly, $65,000 to the City of Midville, to assist with repairs to the damage caused during yesterday's meta battle especially in the hospital and park areas.Thirdly, $24,500 to the Midville Police Department to purchase additional equipment to better protect the citizens of Midville.Also, a donation of $24,250 to the local chapter of the United Giver's Fund for disbursement to various local charity organizations as the UGF sees fit and a specific donation of $24,250 to the Midville Outreach Center.I know that none of these donations can erase the tragedies suffered yesterday but hopefully these contributions WILL help the city better deal with the situation by easing a bit of the financial burden.I said before that I stand before you as a superhero, as a metahuman and as human... but I also stand before you as something else: a Protector; a servant of the law, of the peace and of the people. That is my responsibility, and my great honor. I can only promise all of you that I will always do my best, I will always strive to accept the risk.To meet the challenge. To attempt to reach into that very deepest part of myself and say 'Yes, this one has my name all over it-I'll take it on.' And what I have taken on here today is a truly monumental task--the task of earning your trust. And your respect. Such is not given lightly,I know--nor should it be. And I hope that you will not think that I came here today to buy or beg these things from you, because that's not what today is about. Today is about a beginning. It is about a new tomorrow.A tomorrow that hopes we have learned something from yesterday.Ladies and gentlemen, my name is Omega and I sincerely thank you for your time." He begins to step from the podium when he begins to feel warm.The blue flame about him erupts,covering his body in a sheath.He stares about,surprised,and sees a vague blue form that seems to hover over the crowd.A deep resonating voice begins to speak and Omega realizes the words come from HIS mouth. "I have chosen well.This vessel is capable and just.Hear me,oh people of the blue planet.Here is my chosen,my avatar.Through him my will shall be done.This small world now has a defender,a champion.May all the forces of the Universe know,this sphere is under my protection and any violation to it will be answered by this one and this vessel." The blue figure dissipates slowly and the flame around Omega dies to a flicker,but he feels a surge of energy course through his body.He begins to step back,seeing the confused faces on those gathered.Suddenly he hears THAT voice in his head, "Stay strong,stay vigilant...I am with you always.The channel is open if you remain focused,remain prepared...remain loyal..." The voice fades as Omega notices Imp looking at him with concern.He raises his hand to show he is ok as he hears a smattering of applause from the crowd.
11:30-11:40 am Omega looks around for a moment, confused. Seeing the looks on the faces of Imps and Wojo, Omega quickly collects himself. He again addresses the crowd. "Ladies and gentlemen, the voice you just heard was not my own. Please, allow me to explain. My power is unique in that I ...well, for lack of a better word... channel ...what I refer to as the Omega Force.I hadn't planned to delve into my origins or the exact nature of my powers today--not because I have anything to hide but simply because I didn't want the primary focus today to be on ME.However, I now feel I owe you all an explanation. Earlier today I told a...a friend of mine...that I thought being a superhero was about winning the hearts and minds of the people. Being honest and up front. Obviously, we metas do keep SOME secrets...as the visor which helps conceal my true identity attests. But these are secrets of necessity. I keep my true identity hidden only to protect those close to me. Those who might be targeted by rogue metas or other enemies.But I want to be as up front with all of you as I possibly can and, in light of that, I believe you all should know a bit more about me. My powers came to me after I suffered a serious injury some time ago. While recovering from this injury, I had a very vivid dream in which a voice spoke to me and called itself the Omega Force. I would have simply dismissed this as a mere dream, if not for the sudden and simultaneous manifestation of my meta-human powers. I believe these powers originate from the Omega Force. It's not that I don't have control of my powers. I do-- with the exception of a sort of intuitive awareness ability-- but it's almost as if they are 'on loan' from this ...entity.I have suspected for some time now that the Omega Force is sentient --a benevolent, guiding force of some kind, separate from my own consciousness --but it's exact nature is unknown to me. I believe that it has just put in a rather dramatic --and unexpected-- appearance. The voice you just heard was that of the Omega Force." Omega smiles and adds, "I know how all of this sounds. It's a little on the 'Moses and the burning bush' side, but I believe that this is truly a force for great good. To slightly misquote Shakespeare, "...there are more things in the stars than are dreamt of in our philosophies." I've tried not to read too deeply into the symbolism of it all--I've simply tried to use the powers given me for the greater good of all. And that's what I will continue to do. You have my word on that. And I hope I don't ever let any of you down.I'll be more than happy to answer any additional questions about MYSELF at a later time, but as I said--I really didn't intend for the focus here today to be on ME but rather on how we can all come together as a community.On one final note--TRULY final this time--I just realized that I earlier failed to mention one of the metas who is a part of our community; who helped defend the city yesterday. The oversight was most certainly not intentional. Her name is Vyra. Although I have not know her long, she has been a valuable colleague and...a good friend.Ladies and gentlemen, once again I sincerely thank you for your time. I hope that today we have all taken the first step on what will be a long journey...together." Immediately the reporters start to fire questions at him. "How do you know this Force is good?" "Do you have any reason behind the hospital attack?" "Who is this Andromeda?" "Are the Protectors a junior Guardian team?" "What are your plans to find this Andromeda?" As they become silent a single reporter stands and ask the question that quiets the crowd. "Who was the young boy that was brought in this morning,DOA?I have it from an informed source the boy died of the Legacy virus,a virus that affects mutants.But...this source says a nurse,a normal HUMAN nurse,has now come down with this virus and isn't expected to live through the weekend.Do you have any comments on this?" The gathered crowd waits silently,expectantly.Omega catches his breath and notices a pencil on the podium begin to scribble on a piece of paper.He looks around,nonchalantly,and notices a black face peering over the roof edge behind him,Reaper.As he gazes about he catches Imp's face.It has gone completely white,her eyes are very large,her mouth agape.He sees her hand slowly rising toward her badge.
11:40-11:50 am Omega, feeling he needs to quickly get control of the situation, turns to Imp. He sees that she is already reaching for her badge. He nods to her knowingly and says, "Imp, could you please contact Guardian Base and confirm this report?" She nods slightly at him and taps her badge.She begins a hushed conversation with the base as Omega turns his attention back to the reporters. He holds up his hands and says, "This is the first I've heard about this. My colleague is gathering additional information now. I am saddened to learn about the death of this boy and and the nurse you mentioned but the last thing we need to do right now is panic..." The crowd gasps as a pencil and paper suddenly fly up off the podium and begin to float up through the air. Omega hangs places his hands on the podium, clutches it tightly and hangs his head for a moment. He mutters underneath his breath, "Reaper." Omega looks over to Wojo. Wojo's gaze is steely,his face beginning to turn a light shade of red.Omega sighs heavily, shrugs and slowly shakes his head. Omega then quickly turns his attention back to the crowd. "Please don't be alarmed, this is just another meta hero who is exercising his...unique powers to contact us and...provide additional information concerning this situation. If I could please direct your attention back to the podium." The faces in the crowd alternate between paying attention to Omega and glancing to the hospital roof where the paper and pencil disappeared.Omega goes on, "As I was saying, we need to remain calm and rationale in dealing with the Legacy Virus. While my associates collect information, I will answer some of the other questions you have presented here today.First, concerning the Omega Force. How do I know that it is a force for good? I know this because it is a part of me and it's something that I feel in my heart to be true.As for the Protectors--no, it's not going to be a 'junior Guardians' team. It will be a separate team, but we will work with the Guardians and with other metas to deal with meta-related threats to public safety and issues--such as Andromeda...and this Legacy Virus." The pencil and paper slowly float back down to the podium and the crowd again stare in amazement. Omega gives the crowd a disarming smile as the paper lands on the podium and he sees the message, "What do you want me to do?" Omega picks up the pencil and writes, "Hold your ground for now. What do you know about the Legacy Virus?" After Omega has finished writing, the pencil and paper again float away. Omega attempts to keep the attention of the crowd focused on him. He clears his throat and continues. "To answer your questions concerning Andromeda--there is still a lot we don't know about him. His exact origin is, at this point, unknown but we are working to gather more information. What I can tell you about him is that he is essentially a powerful meta-villain who is responsible for yesterday's attack on the hospital. The motive for the attack appears to be the theft of a genetic recombinator which Andromeda wished to use to further bolster his powers. We are currently working on a plan to find him. We have evidence that he is no longer in Midville, but we believe we have the technology available to detect him if he should return. All of this is part of an ongoing police investigation, and I don't want to overstep my bounds by saying too much. Additional questions about this should probably be addressed to police officials." Omega then excuses himself for a moment. He walks over to Imp and places his hand on her shoulder. He talks to her quietly, so as not to be overheard. "Imp? Are you okay? You looked as though you had seen a ghost a moment ago." She looks up at him,her eyes beginning to tear up, "I'm...I'm o.k....the boy...he ....he was a friend...the base confirmed the name..." Omega looks at her with sympathy, "I knew you were already in the process of contacting the base, but asked you to do so anyway as a diversionary tactic to buy us some breathing room. I don't know anything about this Legacy Virus...this boy or this nurse...but the implications here. This could be bad. Really bad. Are you able to answer their questions? As much as you feel we need to make public right now anyway? I don't know what all this means for you, but I do know that you're the smartest person I've ever known. We need your mind right now. We need your help. We need to say something NOW to calm public fears, but we also have to be very careful how we proceed until we can get a handle on this thing." Imp takes a deep breath and nods.Omega then brings Imp up to the podium and says, "We have some information to share at this time. Additional questions regarding this should likely be addressed to experts within the medical community. I can only assure you that the meta community will do everything within our power to try to assist in finding a cure for this virus." Just before Imp begins to speak, the pencil and paper again float down to Omega. He takes it and looks at the message. "It is a virus that only affects mutants. It usually results in death. I spoke to Wraith earlier about a possible cure I had thought up. We sent a message to the X-Men asking for some help. I'll fill you in later. What do you know?" Omega leans over and shows the note to Imp. "Reaper," he whispers.She glances at Omega,showing no emotion.Omega leans over to the side and writes, "Mutant boy dead from Legacy Virus. Reports of a HUMAN nurse who has contracted the virus and isn't expected to live through the weekend. Imp about to address reporters. Will talk to you afterwards." The pencil and paper again float away. Omega steps aside and allows Imp to step to the podium.She clears her throat slowly,squares her shoulders and begins. "I am no expert on the disease,though I WILL be with some study.The disease attacks the genetic code of it's victims.Prior to today all known victims were mutants.All known mutants suffering from the disease have died or are in serious condition.In fact we Guardians are caring for one such mutant right now.But some of the world's best minds are working on the problem.It seems the disease is transmitted through touch,it IS NOT an airborne virus.I promise,when I am finished here I will use every resource available to me as a Guardian to study this disease." She steps away from the podium he eyes focused on a spot on the ground.After Imp is finished Omega says, "We will provide you additional information at a later time. Again, I must stress that now is NOT the time for fear and panic. We will all do everything in our power to get a handle on this situation. Now, please...no more questions for now. It seems there is work to be done." After the crowd begins to break up, Omega looks for Wojo's reporter friend in the crowd. He approaches him and tells him privately, "Use what influence you have to make sure only substantiated facts are reported. Spread the word about the formation of the new Protectors team--the more metas we have working on this, the better off we will be. And let folks know about the new public meta call number. Heh. Looks like today's lead story won't be quite what I was hoping it would be." The reporter shakes his head slightly,a worried look on his face,then runs off to file his report.Omega steps over to join Imp and Wojo.Imp looks from one to the other and in a quiet voice says, "That was so hard...I really need to go...need some time to think...and study..." She glances at Omega a moment and tries to smile.She then touches he badge and says, "Enter." She disappears in a blink,leaving the two men standing quietly.
11:50-12:10 pm Omega looks to Wojo and then looks up to see Reaper still on the rooftop. Omega holds up his hand in a "wait there a minute" gesture and turns to Wojo. "I'll talk to him," Omega says. "This Legacy Virus situation is bad. It could have...implications. What you said earlier. A slight push, either way. And this is more than a push--it's an outright shove." Omega pulls out one of the phones he purchased earlier. He then calls Guardian Base and gives notification. "Base, this is Omega. I'm now on-line with the new comm-link at this number (he gives the number). I'll be available for the remainder of the day, if I'm needed." Omega makes sure that Wojo has a direct contact number and says, "You need me--for anything--call." Omega then flies up to the rooftop to speak with Reaper. Omega lands and studies Reaper for a moment. He then says, "Reaper, this looks like a bad situation. This Legacy Virus...it's not good." Reaper replies, "Yeah, I know. I've been speaking to Wraith about a possible cure." Omega looks somewhat shocked. "Really? Imp is studying the Legacy Virus now. The boy who died...I think he was a friend of hers. She knew him. She's badly shaken. Have you made any progress with this cure?" Reaper closes his eyes for a second, taking in this new information, he opens them again, looks at Omega, and says, "Not much. We sent a message to the X-Men asking for help." Omega asks, "The X-Men?" Omega adds, "I've heard of them. A mutant team. But I don't know much about them or about the Legacy Virus. I have the feeling we're going to need all the help we can get." Omega takes out another one of the phones and programs it for Reaper. Omega calls Guardian Base. "Base, this is Omega again. The meta known as Reaper is now online with the communications network at this number." Omega throws the phone to Reaper. "Here you go. Consider it an apology for what went down between us yesterday. If you need to get in touch with me...or another meta, just call the number I gave you earlier or hit speed dial one on the phone and ask to be patched through. Also, the other metas or the base computer may now be contacting you from time to time, to dispatch you or to ask for your help." Reaper looks at the phone for a moment. He then nods to Omega and thanks him. There is a brief moment of silence between the two men, then Reaper suddenly adds "I'm beginning to think this virus isn't natural." Omega is stunned by this statement and for a moment, doesn't know what to say. He paces the rooftop. Then he stares skyward and says softly, "If that's true...if what you're saying is true...my God..." Omega pauses for a moment, trying to wrap his mind around the implications of Reaper's statement. He then says, "A weapon. Someone created this virus as a weapon. To wipe out the mutants. But the nurse...she was..." Reaper quickly replies, "It's mutating, they aren't just after mutants. It can't be racial, there must be some other motive." Omega feels a deep sense of unease.. He shakes his head, "But we have no proof. That's just speculation. We don't KNOW that it isn't natural. We don't KNOW that it's a manufactured bio-weapon. But...that's a chilling thought." Reaper thinks about it for a moment and then replies, "Yes, but if I'm right, we need to act soon." Omega looks to Reaper. "I...I may know a way to find out. To find out for sure. It still wouldn't give us proof but...we would know. I would know. Beyond any shadow of a doubt. But the method I'm thinking of using...we shouldn't try it just yet. We should give Imp time first, see what she comes up with. And we should all keep our eyes and ears open. If you learn anything new, contact me using the cell phone or call Imp at Guardian Base." Reaper replies, "Okay, I will. For now, I'm going for lunch. Wanna come?" Omega replies, "I appreciate the offer, Reaper...but I already have a lunch date for today and--no offense, but she's better looking than you." Omega smiles at him. "I'll take a raincheck though. Another time?" Reaper laughs, "Sure, by the way. Uh, do you know if there's a Tim Horton's in Midville? Can't seem to find any decent donuts around here." Omega replies, "Not sure. But I'll keep my eyes open." Omega begins to leave, but then turns back to Reaper and adds, "Oh you might want to take it easy on the overt public uses of your telekenisis. You were freaking people out. I thought Wojo was going to have a stroke." Omega then takes to the sky. He waves back at Reaper and calls out, "Be careful, Reaper. Especially now." Reaper replies, "Thanks." Reaper goes on patrol for a Tim Horton's and a a decent Boston Cream donut. Omega then flies off in the direction of Rathbone Park. On the way, he looks for store where he will be able to purchase a good bottle of white wine. When he finds such a place, he lands--deactivates his Omega Flame and enters the store. He smiles at the store owner, holds up his arms in a friendly gesture and says, "Please don't be alarmed. I just want to make a purchase. I need a bottle of wine. White. Decent enough for a lunch date. Oh, and two wine glasses, if you have them." As the clerk gathers the items together, Omega introduces himself. He pays the clerk and includes a tip. He then adds, "If you ever have any problems in this area, call this number and ask for me." Omega writes down the E-Meta number on a slip of paper. Omega smiles and hands it to the clerk. Omega then leaves the store and again takes to the sky. He flies to a discreet location near the park and changes into his civilian identity. He walks to the park, looking around to see if there are any flower vendors nearby. he finds one and purchases a red rose for Rhonda. He then makes his way to the area of the park where the statue stands. He looks for a park bench where he can sit and wait for Rhonda's arrival. While waiting, he goes ahead and programs a phone for her. He waits until there is no one near him and calls the base again. "Base, it's me again. Recognize voice pattern. Please code this phone for Afterburn. She will be on-line with the communications system within the next 30 minutes at this number. Availability unknown but we should both be available during the lunch hour if anything comes up." Mark then relaxes in the park. He rests and waits for Rhonda to arrive.
4:40-4:50 pm Omega nods to Wojo, "We also have a new problem. The meta known as Scar has foreseen a crisis at the hospital. He had a vision of a wall collapsing there sometime in the next 24 hours. Some metas are there now, but we might have to consider an evacuation--I know that's problematic, but it may be the only way to save lives." Wojo gets on his radio for a moment or two,then turns back to Omega.Omega then quickly explains the situation regarding the Legacy Virus and what he has learned so far. "I hope to recruit some more metas tonight. Scar also had a vision of the Striker being knocked out the sky in Colorado, but it might be possible to land some distance away and proceed by ground." Omega shakes his head and sighs, "Alloy and Vrya should be here later tonight--this is Mental...hopefully, a few more will show up. You have a military background, right? What do you think is the best approach to Colorado?" Wojo is quiet,the cigar clenched in his teeth. "I heard of Stern,the man is complete military.He will be prepared for just about anything,so something covert would be your best idea.I would probably try sperating my forces also,one a distraction for the other.Stern will have at least 2 entrances to the mountain,and some way to retreat out if needed."
