After a few incidents around the ship, Ronnae had decided to take a leave of absence due to the dangerous situation that had arisen due to the clock's effects on people. her shift had been both slow and sudden at times. She decided to work it out in her room away from anyone that might get hurt, or hurt her in the same regards. So it had been a while since she had been heard from...


On a deserted area of the City however, tell-tale signs of her presence were everywhere... in a manner of sorts. Walls, streets, windows and other items in this specific area where painted and colored on. Different drawings from people on the ship, to people from Azeroth, plants, animals, symbols she would remember or want to remember from back home where all plastered in the area. Nokosi's animals, her family, her friends from then and the ones from the ship. All of it was now decorating the area and yet... decorations were not the only thing that riddled the area at the moment. There were many traps all over the place, engineering traps to be exact. Freezing traps, snares, powder bombs, trip wires, syrup plus feather bombs, zip lines, ladders, water balloons, amongst other things.

The kidlet had claimed this her battleground and personal memory lane until her time came and she'd protect it from the meanies that came to erase her memories. Sure she thought of it as a game, she would never ever hurt anyone, but right now she was in superhero mode. Giggles could be heard by passersby and the glimpses you might catch of the little green girl would show her sporting a bucket for a helmet, a bedsheet as a cape, and a large assortment of the gadgets she had worked on while on engineering.

Loren had spent a long, long time in GLaDOS. And when she was back, as far as she could tell, nothing had really changed. Her fiance was gone. So was her son. She knew they were alive but she still missed them.

She grabbed her baseball bat and retrieved the baseballs she'd bought during Shore Leave, found a nice spot in the City, and started hitting them. It was one way to get the stress out. And it worked even better if she imagined the baseballs were the Ohm.

Ben had fuelled upon smoothies and he was truly bored for the point being. So he was dialling through the Ultimatrix when he began to shift to different ones. It was here that he noticed something rather SUPER in his rotation.

"He-llo what is THIS? I had forgotten I had it."

In a flash of light, Ben stood there, taller, muscular, not quite as massive as the original but somewhere on the path towards becoming Ben 10,000. He smirked down at himself, patting his black outfit that came with it. It had been a long time since he checked playlist five, but he had forgotten that he had a scan of Kryptonian DNA.

"Now this I like."

And he hovered into the air.

"WHOA! Okay, make that REALLY LOVE."

(Plot Post!)

The sun was starting to sink towards the horizon as the emergency pod landed down on the surface of Orya, deep in the thicket of a jungle a few miles north of the village.

It was all unknown and uncharted territory... but if Stacy's crew ever wanted to see a good half of their doctors and scientists again, there was no other choice but to stage a rescue mission.


(ooc: SUBTHREADS ARE FIIIINE. Have at!)