Part 13: Revelations and Face Offs
Author's Note: Okay, guys - things get really out of hand here. Chapter 13 and 14 go off the deep end but if you can think of a better ending, let me know and I will write it if I really, really love it.
Last time as you recall - somewhere on the only point of existence within the living machine KNOWN ONLY AS THE servo actuator the most evil beings of the universes were EVEN NOW BEARING down upon the all around good guys and gals, heroes, and morale minded in on UNBELIEVABLE mass.
INTERLUDE: As the most evil minded people and aliens of the universes converged as one, others were, toward the back of the complex tube areas, still recovering.
"Dr. Westphalean!"
"Lucas, is that you?"
"Yeah, have you seen..."
"I can’t see anyone in this crowd, where are you?"
"Right here, hey watch it big guy."
"Sorry," Vincent said.
"Lucas, have you seen Captain Bridger?"
"No, I..., wait a minute, there he is!"
"Lucas! Stephanie."
The big guy called out, "Catherine!"
"Vincent!"
"Catherine!" Vincent hugged her, "Have you seen Father?"
"Uly!"
"Mom, I’m here! Over here!"
"Uly," Devon hugged her small nine year old son, "Uly, you’re alright?"
"I’m okay! Alright, I’m all right."
"Julia, can you check him?"
"Already have, he’s fine, " the blond woman said.
"So is she," Alonzo Solace smiled, next to her.
Another Penny Robinson, messed hair, painted fingernails, and in a dark space suit that looked like rubber, said, "This place sucks."
A large, nondescript, dark robot said, "That does compute!"
"Lois," Clark said. He hugged his wife and kissed her deeply.
"Superman," Lois muffled in his ear, but loudly corrected herself, "I mean, dough! Clark!"
"Great Caesar’s Ghost! I’m Perry White!"
"Shades of Elvis, I am."
"Well, if there are three Jimmy Olsen’s or more, there might as well be two of us to deal with it, Great Caesar’s Ghost!"
"Xena!"
"Gabrielle! I’m glad you’re all right."
"Xena, I’ve seen..."
"I know, Gabrielle, Solan, I’ve seen him too, he’s right behind me."
"He’s alive."
"Robert McCall, you old dog, it is you."
"Harley Gage."
"Dad, he wanted to kill you."
"Quiet, Scott."
"Dyson, you’re here too?"
"Yeah, so watch your step," Robert Mitchum said.
"Pop, don’t tell me this doesn’t faze you?"
The 1990 Kwai Chai Caine merely shrugged. "I am Caine. As are you. We can help."
"Pop, I thought I saw Captain..."
"My name isn’t Captain anything, it’s Control to you, kid."
"I’m not a kid. I’m a cop."
"A cop is just what you do. Not what you are. I AM control."
"Watch it or soon you’ll be giving out number to people."
"I am not a number, I am a free man."
"Mulder, I know you have an idea about where we are, so tell me."
"Scully, I haven’t the vaguest idea."
"Well, considering your ideas at best are always a bit vague, that says something."
"Micki!"
"Ryan!"
"Micki!"
"Ryan, you’re a little boy."
"Micki," Jack said, "He is here from after he changed, you know after that business with Azeroth."
"Oh, I’m just glad to see him, Jack."
"Johnny!"
"99!"
"Max!"
"Max, that’s my foot!"
"Oh, sorry about that chief!"
OKAY ENOUGH OF THIS, now back to our real story.
CHAPTER 13-REVELATIONS AND FACE-OFFS
THE BAD GUYS AND GALS: Chavo, Creech, a Gorn, Zygons, Sontarans, Skeksis bird monsters, Kulthans (who appear to be the Egyptian jackal "gods", Molemen with white faces and their slave monster mole men, ant like beings called Selenites, cat women from the Moon, goatmen with devil’s rain fa |