Jun. 17th, 2014

omegamods: (Dr. Jefferson)
[personal profile] omegamods
This is Dr. Jefferson. The initial test results are back from the transmitter analysis!

Unfortunately, we weren't able to get too much out of it. I'm sure it's communicating with something - still trying to figure out he coordinates of the other side, but I'm pretty confident it's not on Earth.

We also found two messages - one is a heavily encrypted recording of an earlier communication, and the other appears to be for us. Taking both of these into consideration, we've shut the machine down for the time being.

Here's the one for us:

Well done, Omegafools! You managed to find my transmitter, and if you're reading this, you probably also defeated Leader One. However, don't fool yourselves into thinking this means you've beaten me!

You're far too late. My new friend has already locked on to my signal, and will be arriving any day now. Since you have refused to hand the city over to me, prepare to see it destroyed!

Dr. Devious

P.S.: Muahahahaha!!!


And here's what I've been able to get of the encrypted transmission:

[The transmission is a conversation between two voices. The second is Dr. Devious, but the first is an unfamiliar, growling voice, accompanied by a heavily-distorted image.]



"--planet is a difficult thing to find from this distance, Human Devious, let alone a single city."

"Don't worry, Baron. My transmitter is more than up to the task of guiding you here."

"I hope that this is the case. You have been... most helpful, for one of your kind."

"Don't forget our deal. You can have the rest of Earth, but I get Venture City!"

"It shall be yours to do with as you please. A single human settlement is a small price to pay in exchange for reclaiming that which is rightfully ours..."
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 [A. Video - Omeganet]
Hey all, Cyborg here from the Teen Titans down in Jump City, how's it goin? My friend Robin beat me up here a couple weeks ago, anyone seen him? Short? Obsessed with Slade? Waayy too much hair gel? Let me know.

Anyway,  the Omegafriend Leadership has asked me to renovate the old Alpha Watchtower on Venture Bay Island into a joint Titan/Omegafriend location, a place for heroes our age to hang and do our own thing when we need to. I can handle it by myself, but a few extra hands couldn't help... especially if they belong to someone with super strength, telekinesis, you know the deal.

No slackin' though, alright? Slackers buy the pizza.

[B. Action - Alpha Tower]
[Alpha tower is in sturdy condition, but the dust is thick, and the decor is dated. Thick spiderwebs are in every hallway, and there is no power yet, so everyone has to use the stairs instead of the elevator. Cyborg surveys the place with his scanners as he reaches the sky lobby.]

Awww man, we got our work cut out for us here. Look at this place!

[C. Action - Nasty Burger]
[Cyborg sits at an outside table, with a tray of 27 hamburgers, 13 large fries, 2 twenty-piece nugget boxes, and a chocolate shake, piled high. He has picked a table right by the parking spot where he parked the T-Car, so he can keep an eye on his baby.]

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