Phase 4 - The Mastermind Behind it All?
Hal9000 had been defeated, but it isn't quite over yet. After the injured had been healed and Jaime Reyes had stopped blanking out, after they'd regrouped and got their stuff together, it was time to move on. Engineering and Neuropathy had yielded nothing fruitful.
They could, of course, just blow the ship to hell by messing with the engines, but that really didn't benefit them and they were already dead in space right now, the ship stopped in some random dimension. Neuropathy was locked down.
No, they had to make it to the bridge.
And this was one of the places on the way, a wide open area, sort of like a courtyard with something like a open-air cafe. A section tucked away was more like a lounge area, with a viewing window, like the one in Obs.
Here, someone was waiting for them, someone that had watched their every move.
He's not a very nice man. In fact...maybe they don't even have to go to the bridge. Maybe the one in control of it has come out to meet them.
[ooc: The old threads are still open, obvsly, but I'm trying to get everything up to keep things moving along.]
They could, of course, just blow the ship to hell by messing with the engines, but that really didn't benefit them and they were already dead in space right now, the ship stopped in some random dimension. Neuropathy was locked down.
No, they had to make it to the bridge.
And this was one of the places on the way, a wide open area, sort of like a courtyard with something like a open-air cafe. A section tucked away was more like a lounge area, with a viewing window, like the one in Obs.
Here, someone was waiting for them, someone that had watched their every move.
He's not a very nice man. In fact...maybe they don't even have to go to the bridge. Maybe the one in control of it has come out to meet them.
[ooc: The old threads are still open, obvsly, but I'm trying to get everything up to keep things moving along.]
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He glared at Slobo a little. "And, you know, maybe when he wakes up he'll be so distracted from being knocked out that he'll forgot the part where you blurted out my secret ID."
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"I'd rather follow Slobo before you any day," she said to Bart, her face cold. "At least he has perspective. If you think knocking out somebody who hasn't even harmed us yet is being a good guy, you have a lot of growing up to do. I won't say the guy was good, but you've just proved exactly why Slobo shouldn't trust you in the first place. Why should he be anything like you? He's different. Jerk."
Katara paused, then looked at Slobo, then at Master Chief. "Jaime put you in charge, so I'll follow you. Because we have a duty to those people back there, and some of you here. What can we do?"
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Sokka crosses his arms, frowning.
"I'd rather risk knocking the guy out then risk him turning out to be another Azula. What is with you? Did you forget everything we went through? Did you forget that someone like this guy almost killed us--almost killed Aang--before? We don't have any reason to trust him! And you're yelling at the good guys? This place must be messing with your head!"
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Then he pointed to Slobo. < And someone tell him that, because if he didn't hear our psychic conversation, he might not have heard that. And if there's anymore arguing, I will tape that person's mouth shut until we can move on after the Brainiac 5's get the necessary data. >
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And now Katara was turning away from her brother, because right now she didn't want to have anything to do with him. Knocking people out, then turning against Slobo for disagreeing with it: what kind of hero did he think she was, that she would just allow that? If Lex was like Azula, he would have attacked them, Azula would never have hesitated. No, Lex was still an unknown to her, and now she had no idea what to think when he was knocked out. What she did know was that she was starting to lose faith in this so-called group when she'd felt so united with them before.
She was starting to wonder if the world would ever make sense.
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He grinned appreciatively at Sokka. "He's almost killed Superman a lot in our world. And then became president. I don't know how different this one is, but yeah. I sure don't trust him. Though I could probably throw him pretty far If I got momentum going or something."
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But that was enough. She didn't want to talk anymore. As far as she was concerned, these people were not her friends, just people she was going to work with now. It was obvious they could change what was "good" and what was "bad." So much for doing the right thing.
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As far as Lex went, he knew how Kon felt about the guy, but he can't say he approved of the way the so called heroes were handling it. How very... Avengery of them.
They weren't in any immediate danger, though, so he was willing to let everyone argue and simply observe for now. Things were at least getting interesting.
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She walked over by herself, arms crossed.
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Well played, Luthor.
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And when he's conscious again, he'll claim his prize. After you all do the dirty work for him, of course. And if anyone gets hurt in the process? You'll have no one to blame but yourselves. He offered to help, but you chose to take him out of the equation, after all.
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"I admit that I'm not satisfied with how this was resolved either. To subdue a man unprovoked based on a disagreement...it's not the course I would have chosen. But that action has already been taken, and time's working against us. As I see it, all we can do now is protect Mr. Luthor and continue on."
Not that he sounds particularly thrilled about it. Billy turns to the monitor and the Brainies cracking at it, looking for an opportunity to help. "Can I be of any assistance with the information gathering?"
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"Allen, Wyn, Robin, we could use your assistance, as well."
The more brains they have working on this, the faster they can crack it.
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"I'd like to clarify a couple of things," he says flatly.
"Firstly: Nobody is killing Lex Luthor. Secondly: I am not willing to risk the lives of the crew on trusting a man we have good reason to distrust. Besides the people who recognize him warning us, we have his actions. He has done nothing to help us and in inaction would have let us die in that maze without a single qualm."
"Thirdly: Right now he's unconscious. You can fight yourselves sick about him later, but right now we're dealing with a bridge full of enemies who outnumber us and will kill us when they figure out we're here. Not to mention whatever HAL released from Containment that is almost guaranteed to be tearing into our rear guard right now. We do not have time to argue about heroes and villains, we need to get in, finish, and get back."
"And finally: I never said I was a hero. I am a soldier. My job is to get all of us out of here alive as best I can, including that man." He nods toward Luthor. "He hasn't made a direct threat, but he hasn't proven himself very trustworthy either. For now we'll keep an eye on him. I'm not taking chances just because he's younger or from another world, if so many of you know a version of him that's bad news then I'm not laying our lives on the line on the off chance he might be different."
"Either way he can't be left undefended. That isn't decent, as has been said. I want to decide two things right now. One: What we're doing with Luthor immediately. Two: What we're doing to get to the bridge and get rid of the threat there."
He'd ask what the status is with Luthor's data, but he knows they'll tell him when they find something and asking won't hurry it.
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