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"Oh? What fun is this? A Time warp? Ruin and Rumination? Bowling with bombs? Killer birds?!" Chaos gushed, taking in the going ons, his group being in castle town at the time of the fast forward. Being the sort he was, the new things to occupy him distracted his mind from his..well, what he thought were more prudent issues.

Alpha groaned as the time lasp occurred. For him, a large loss of sense of time was.well, the end of a mission. But,this was different. Less surgical. More sudden. "Ugh...feels..kind like getting out of a faulty restpod. time is lost, the body is kept in condition..but, senses register something off." He muttered, checking his implants.
Omega, on the other hand had no particular reaction to the shift. After all, for him, time was but a measurement. A counting of moments, movements, breathes, steps, lives and deaths.

For him, it it had little meaning outside practibility in plans. However, the destruction did trouble him. Seeing invasion bring such devastation, such injustice For the sake of a divine object..it stirred memories he could not forget. Would not forget. He turned from the bombchu bunch.
"Hmmp. Search for your game if you wish. I, however shall find he whom visited this upon the land. And I intend to show this would be tyrant the justice that awaits his kind.." He declared as he began off.
ok, can i get an update on what's been going on? holiday prep has made me unable to check and i need to know to post.
Upon hearing samus, chaos gave a laugh “oh! Yes! Yes! we’re back in this mess! Oh..how I’ve missed fucking with reality, if only a virtual one! Though, have to say, you all bore me in comparison to..oh hell. Hell no! I ain’t being no dragon’s stone hunting stooge. Not without my killing target! Hey, dragon of plot exposition!! Where the fuck’s Ordias?!” chaos demanded to know, mood shifting as he realized what his head count was missing. His favorite target of course!

“oh, shut up. If trends hold, we’ll find him somewhere. begs the question however. Why isn't truth here either. After all, the four of us were in the same area when the portal opened.” Alpha quipped, rubbing his chin.

“likely, if they did get drawn in, they got spat out somewhere else, if not here. Though I felt more of..a summoning call here than a mere portal. But, given my usual circumstances I understand the reason behind that.” Omega stated, adding his piece in.
It was only when the group got to hyrule that sorel spoke up.

“so, Kalamadea seeks something hidden here? Could it be..no. that dragon has no need for the construct of worldly bound gods. And he has no interest in swords, last I knew...Hmm…so, it must be something misplaced here from elsewhere.” He postulated aloud, going through the goals he could think of in his mind.
"Well, the locals. Quite a time ago, mind you. Of course, we were fighting invasion, and they'd already killed the living descendants of the original owners of the estate." Omega stated. "We held position for quite a time. Though eventually the enemy forced us to regroup.
But, I kept a bottle or two to remember the fact that in that cramped, waterless wine cellar, with nothing but human ingenuity,
my unit of six men managed to hold off waves of trained killers and monsters beyond their pay grade.
We held that line long enough for our main force to liberate the surrounding areas and kick their pasty asses back to orbit."
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"I've my reasons. It's less the vintage, more the journey." Omega stated shrugging. " might not have been made by my own hand, but..my soldiers and held our ground, trenched in the cellar of A fort converted from an estate. As it had so happened, casks of That wine were the only drinkable substance at the time.

Hilariously, getting drunk only seemed to make my men more creative in holding the position" He recounted, smirking a bit. "My demolitionist managed to blow five armored brigades apart, while dead drunk and mistaking his soap bar rations for spare C4. Sneaky bastard got the enemy cocky with clear rooms, them blew the fuses on the bombs and the bars! Cleanest display of explosive carnage you'd ever see." Omega laughed, recounting it. "My Assassin ..oh..gentlemen, you've not lived till you've seen an assassin stumble into cover, wait for his target, literally fall, knife first into him and proceed to just drag the body back out of drunken laziness stopping them from making the effort to pull the blade out.
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