The Orion men arrive in a dark, steel room, covered in holographic projections of formulae. Time travel schematics, no doubt. They pull off their masks, and drop the unconscious Emperor in the corner. The leader of the men has grey hair, although he appears no older than 30, and has cold blue-grey eyes.
"My name is Lincoln Osiris, and I am the leader of Project Orion. We all lived on Earth during the Second Dark Age, as it was called. A bleak, desolate future."
[spoiler]Im editing after dinner[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]they kidnapped the Emperor? Our's? Or a future one.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Tha future![/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I wanna join in![/spoiler] [spoiler]what's happening? :D[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Lore[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]you don't want to see the armory in Hell[/spoiler] [spoiler]whatever[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]what is happening?![/spoiler]
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[spoiler]i'm currently making sure everything is in working condition[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]ok! Make a new comment! I'll be there[/spoiler]