FunnyGuy

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Sigma

"Whoa! Calm down or I'm not telling you shit... Besides I could still make it out. Omega filled me in on the secret of that little power of yours." Sigma said as she looked down at Cambria's hands. "Now that you're calm, I'll share. I sent Omega to fight Aaron in the Mexican Desert and left them to fight. He should be contacting me soon to let me know when he wants to come back." Sigma said as she just revealed her physical involvement. She wasn't afraid of Cambria and she wanted to test the girl's threat. "I can take you there, but I doubt they're done fighting."

@Wick

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Sigma

Sigma had been back at the HQ for a while. She kept her distance from most people by staying away from what she called the hot zones. The hot zones included R&D, the lounge, the kitchen, and anywhere near the office. The girl needed a bit of solitude before the team figured out that Omega was missing. She was actually surprised to not have anyone attacking her with questions and accusations.

As she walked the halls she hummed a soft tune that she had made up in her head.

"She might know." Sigma heard Liz say. Sigma had just been walking past the doorway of the office and she now looked like a deer in headlights.

"Know what?" Sigma asked in confusion. Well I guess the cat is out of the bag...

@Wick

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Omega: A Witch, Some Aliens, and an Old Friend...

"Hey! Mike wake the fuck up!" Aaron's voice sounded muffled as Omega woke up. A quick sharp pain was felt in his side. Aaron most likely kicked him. "There you go. Wake up sleeping Beauty, because we're in some deep shit right now." Aaron said as Omega looked around to find himself sitting on the floor of some kind of prison cell.

"What the...where are we?" Omega asked as he stood up.

"I don't know. It looks like jail, but there's a lack of guards." Aaron informed. Omega looked at him in confusion before swiftly punching the bars. Shit! The thought echoed in Omega's mind as he withdrew his hand and shook it.

"What is that even made out of? Fuck!" Omega held his right hand in his left. Aaron just smirked.

"Idiot. I figured you would know I already tried that... So this being Conspiracy is out of the question, and it surely isn't my doing." Aaron explained to Omega who looked to the corner of the cell.

"What about her?" Omega asked as the Enchantress was seen seated in the corner of the cell hugging her legs close to her. "Enchantress! Is this you doing this?"

"Omega, riddle me this. Why would I trap myself with my enemies with no way for either them or myself to escape?" Enchantress allowed Omega to process that as she thought of no one that could be behind this imprisonment. "If someone put us here without killing us, then they need us for something. We wait till then, and then we can formulate a plan to get out and get home. By the end of this, I may need to take a break for a while." Enchantress admitted as she stood up. She could tell Aaron had something more to say.

"And if they left us here to die..? It would be a fitting death for likes of us." Aaron said this as he looked to Omega and then back at Enchantress. "Think about it. Omega and I have had the same rap sheet till recently. It's stained. And then there's you trying to make villain of the year with stuffed animals." Aaron did his research for two reasons: Recruits and weak points on his enemies.

"If that's true, then the question is still who..." Omega wanted to say more, but he heard the sound of footsteps approaching. "Guys, I think I know who did this..." Omega said with a grave look on his face. The other two looked at him before looking towards the bars to see who would show up.

"The military..." Aaron said with a stern look, but more so to himself.

"Circe..." Enchantress whispered with venom in her tone. Omega looked down at his forearms and sighed softly.

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Omega

"Who am I?" Omega repeated Aaron nonchalantly. He crossed his arms over his chest and used his TK to press a button on the back of his helmet. In almost an instant, the helmet opened up and folded back to reveal Omega's face. His eyes narrowed as he stared into Aaron's.

"No fucking way..." Aaron said in shock as he stared at Omega. Omega finally smirked as his eyes darted to the armed soldiers.

"Let me guess, they have those meta killing rounds in their clips." Omega said as he paced from left to right while keeping his eyes on the group. Aaron grinned and looked at his men.

"Of course they do. It would only be a matter of time till... someone like you would show. Question, though. How does it feel to be all goody goody? You miss killing people yet, or do you developed a new hobby of saving cats from trees?" Aaron asked.

"Oh it feels pretty good. But do you know what will feel better?"

"I won't even give you the chance. Kill this scrub." Aaron said coldly as the men aimed and fired at Omega. The flew the through the air, and that's all they seemed to do. Aaron was walking away when he heard Omega chuckle. Aaron turned to see Omega looking as fresh as he had appeared.

"You really gotta teach your girls how to shoot. Heh." Omega's helmet covered his head as he launched himself forward with a leap. As the men fired, he swiped the group of them with his TK and send them fly several yards across the desert sand. Omega landed in front of Aaron who was just scowling.

"I guess it's a fight then. "Aaron moved so fast that sand kicked up in the spot he used to be. Omega could only widen his eyes beneath his helmet before he received a harsh punch from his right. Omega was sent flying into a dune. "Still too slow." Aaron commented. "Omega get up! It was just a love tap!" Aaron shouted with a smile.

"Sure thing!" Omega shouted back as he came flying in with sand ravaging around him like a storm. Omega grunted before the sandstorm hid him within. Aaron was left to keep his guard up, but he was pushed back off of his feet by a telekinetic force, only to be landed on the by Omega. Omega jumped off of Aaron in order to crush his torso, but he seemed to get up rather quickly from the attack. With sand raging of, Aaron found it hard to see, but he could definitely beat out his rival with speed. As Omega attempted to hide himself once more, Aaron used his super speed to punch him in the gut several times. Omega gasped for air before receiving an uppercut.

Omega's body flew up into the air, but Aaron was far from done. He jumped up over Omega who was just getting his focus back. Shit... Omega thought as Aaron punched him down into the sand. A shockwave caused the sand to disperse in all directions, an with Omega in a daze, the sand storm ceased.

"What would feel better?" Aaron said as he walked over to Omega on the ground.

"This!" Omega roared as used his TK to keep Aaron from moving. Omega stood up and punched Aaron in the jaw, but his body didn't budge. "You're going anywhere this time!" Omega then began to continuously punch Aaron who was unable to defend himself. Omega went for another jaw shattering punch, but Aaron caught his fist with a loud grunt and punched Omega in the stomach before throwing him into another sand dune.

"You think you're TK is really superior because it has range?! Because it has versatility?! I've strengthened mine to combat anything! That's why they call me the Alpha." Aaron said this intensity as Omega pushed him to go all out."

"That's a pretty name." A woman's voice echoed. Aaron turned to see someone walking over towards him in the distance with what appeared to be an army of sand people.

Meanwhile, Omega emerged from the sand to notice someone cutting into the fight. He was both confused and extremely ticked off.

"Hey wait your fucking turn!" Omega shouted before men made from sand surrounded him. "This bitch. She's gonna... Wait a sec." Omega knew exactly who this was.

"Don't get ahead of me Omega. Allow me to introduce myself... I go by the name of Enchantress." Enchantress said this as the sand men attacked in number. Omega and Alpha fought viciously on different parts of the battlefield,but eventually they found one another. Omega tripped up Alpha with his TK before punching him into a group of the sand men. Omega was then blasted back by a magic.

The three began fighting in an all out brawl before a bright light exploded in the sky... then everything went dark...

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Omega

"Hey!" Omega shouted as Sigma waved goodbye and teleported away. "You couldn't put me closer to the camp?!" Omega shouted in anger. He didn't want to travel the extra distance across the dry Mexican desert. Hmm... this does give me time to get used to this suit and make a pretty epic walking entrance.

Omega walked towards a far off encampment that appeared to have sheltered several dozen people. With each step, questions about Aaron's new life flooded Omega's thoughts. He badly wanted to know what the man had truly become since their days with the mercenary group known as Output. Omega didn't know a lot of his old friend and rival these days, but he did know that he'd be in for one hell of a fight.

Omega stopped in his tracks as he encountered several armed soldiers defensively surrounding a man with cropped blond hair, and a gold body suit covering his physically perfect body to match. Even from several yards away, Omega recognized who it was.

"Look what we have here! A buyer? A hero? Or just an idiot that managed to go to the wrong place at the wrong time? Tell me... who the fuck are you? And what's your fucking business." Aaron demanded more asshole-ishly than Omega has ever said it.

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Omega

After Omega'said trip to R&D, he used the palm print scanner to enter his room with his new gear floating behind him. The guy didn't even realize that while waiting on Hanson to bring him his new gear, had set his new pair of suits down and left them. This thing looks so awesome!

"Sigma, it's go time!" Omega shouted to her through comlink. He smiled as quickly dawned his new suit (not as bright as the pic and the Greek symbol for Omega on the right side of his chest... if it shows). As Sigma teleported into his room, she found herself surprised by his appearance.

"Umm well I guess you're ready then... One thing though, I'm not gonna watch you two fight, I did it enough times at Output and I hated it. I'm taking you there, and you can contact me when you two are done being idiots. I'll tell the team you went out on another date Orr something." Sigma said as she placed her hand on Omega's shoulder.

"You're really missing out you know. I'll make sure to give you the highlights." And as Omega blabbering, the two vanished from HQ.

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@King Tai Nah. I just left it off there.

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Omega

"True. I wouldn't skip out this upgrade though, it's definitely a game changer." Omega said as the two entered the elevator. "Glitch should start giving us ads for these upgrades though." Omega joked with a chuckle.

The eventually reached R&D. Scientist and engineers roamed around doing their busy-work, while Omega entered stopped to look for who to talk to first. "Hey! Suits!" Omega was being as simple as possible, and received a simple as possible answer as one of the engineers pointed at in the direction of a collection of suits hanging up. "I like." Omega said as he grabbed the pair designated for him by the yellow sticky note with his name on it. "Hanson, is my you-know-what ready?" Omega asked a female engineer who seemed lost in her work.

"Oh yes, it's ready to tested whenever you're ready. We even installed the modifications from the suits Glitch recently designed to keep it up to date. I'll bring it out shortly." Hanson answered. Omega smirked and turned to Ro'Kun.

"R&D people are the best. I know you'll argue that the guy who stock us up on food have no equal, but they like you, they're cooler about making gear for you. Maybe they'll make your suit red next time." Omega gave Ro'Kung his two cents as he waited on his new gear.

@POOHEAD189

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Omega

"Huh?" Omega let out as he noticed Ro'Kun ask an odd question. "See there Concert?" Omega gave Ro'Kun a look of confusion, before a smirk crept onto his face. "Nah Ro'Kun, that guy is new here, and I guess that's how he dresses. He might even have his own band." Omega joked. "You get your new suit? Glitch says they're resistant to that anti meta substance."

@POOHEAD189

Sigma

Sigma pulled into the garage as she had been oddly gone all morning. A teleporter driving was also odd, but Sigma would argue that she loved the feeling of being on the road and that teleporting took the adventure out of travel.

Hmm so she really did use a plane. That woman gets way too salty. Sigma didn't bother thinking of the Enchantress any longer as she entered the halls of the HQ.

"Omega, when are you going?" Sigma asked over a private com channel.

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Omega

As Omega heard Shiver, he smiled with satisfaction. Her voice was like music to his ears and only due to the fact that it would be dreadful for Enyo to hear. I guess you don't like your own medicine.

"Well, we got orders to follow, and Shiver is right... That actually sounds weird. Anyway, I gotta go talk to my hookup in R&D. And Enchantress is some magic using villain that we still haven't captured. I've never even met her." Omega laughed a bit as he walked away. He stopped and turned to look at Enyo, and then at the plane she had kicked. "How about you move that plane back to the nearest airport. I gotta stay fresh a limber today. I got a prize fight today." Omega just couldn't stop rubbing Enyo's face into the dirt. "That's also an order by the way. If it's too big and heavy, then make a call to whoever has the job of moving crashed planes from a site." With that he continued walking and entered the base, his smile still in good form.

@Wick@Kael