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Omegafriends Mod Team ([personal profile] omegamods) wrote in [community profile] omegafriends2014-05-31 09:51 am

Omegafriends, Episode 1: A Devious Deadline

It was a day like any other... but little did the Omegafriends know, disaster loomed on the horizon!

An Omeganet message cuts through the tranquil morning. On the other end, however, is no Omegafriend - it is none other than their sworn enemy, the genius scientist Dr. Devious!

"Greetings, Omegafools! I come to you bearing an ultimatum so simple that even your primitive brains should be able to comprehend it: If your precious Mayor doesn't surrender Venture City to me, then nothing awaits in the days to come save for doom and destruction! My latest creation has already been activated, and the means of Venture City's demise draws closer with each passing hour!"

"So which would you rather see: Venture City in ruins, or Venture City in control of the brilliant Dr. Devious? The choice is yours, fools!"

With a maniacal cackle, the transmission ends. Shortly afterwards, another one, this time from Protector, leader of the Omegafriends:




"It looks like Dr. Devious is up to her old diabolical tricks again! I don't know what she's planning, but we all need to be extra vigilant until we figure it out. No doubt another one of her crazy inventions is hidden somewhere in Venture City... I just hope we can find it before it's too late."

"Remember, so long as heroes stand together against evil, there is always hope. Protector out!"

[[OOC: Be sure to check out the OOC post for this month's plot!]]
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[personal profile] terrorwhatflaps 2014-05-31 03:13 pm (UTC)(link)
[Drake Mallard was enjoying the privilege of sleeping in on a Saturday morning, like most weekday wage slaves. When his Omegawatch went off on his bedside table in the middle of a particularly nice dream of home, he rolled over and hit what he thought was snooze.

All it did was turn the video off, and the volume up. With a dismayed grunt, he rolled over and glared at it, hoping to intimidate it into being quiet. ...It didn't work.]


The rest of you can stand. I, for the next few hours, at least, am going to remain lying down. [With that, he rolled back over, jammed his pillow over his head, and attempted to go back to sleep.]

Razz'm frazz'r gffhglh rmmm superheroes. Not even a member and they wake me up for some call of justice hooey. No. Thank you. Talk to me when the sun goes down.
Edited (/edits formatting) 2014-05-31 15:24 (UTC)