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trans_92012-04-23 09:18 pm
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Part 3: Myself Despised, Forsaken [closed]
Things were looking rather dire for the captives of the Brainiacs. They were very securely trapped, no one knew where they were, the old Brainiac 5 appeared to be completely gone, incapable of his old morality, and apparently, Brainiac 4 had some sort of plans that involved getting past Stacy's defenses.

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That always had been his greatest strength, even beyond that of his intellect. In the end, in the clinch, he was always there doing what needed to be done.
"It's safe to move him, but it may be best to leave him there. I can put up a shield around him that can be deactivated by us when we're finished with my mother, or by him when he wakes up if circumstance preclude us from returning. He'll regain consciousness soon enough."
He went over to the platform and started tapping buttons, causing a shield exactly like the one created by his shield belt to spring up around Punchy.
"The others were being kept in holding." Alarms started to blare. "...Were. Past tense. It seems they've already escaped."
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"We better get moving and meet up with the others. I'm sure they're going to run into some kind of security."
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She didn't bother to ask if his mother could deactivate it -- if it wouldn't keep Punchy safe, she simply trusted that Brainy wouldn't have suggested it. "Leave him a map or something, so that he can go for help when he wakes up," she suggested instead.
The alarms made her start, but she couldn't help but smile when Brainy explained their meaning. Then she sobered and slithered speedily for the door. "Sprock 'security', we need all hands on hand to take Brainiac 4 down before she gets too far along!"