Veranda Incognita, Home of the Waverlys

[Kane]

"Somebody call me?" Down from the hallway, walking briskly towards the group, was Dark Star followed closely by Jay. In his hands was cradeled one of the Juggernauts guns, said Juggernauts' arm not yet detatched. The still bleeding stump looked ripped off instead of cut, and was leaving a nice trail of blood behind the duo. Jay was careful not to step into the messy line.

"Don't worry about Mal right now. He's gone off and taken a trip with his Fnordites. Crystal Oni managed to tell me that before he was forced to withdraw his attempts. The security encoding for this place is quite impressive. Would take days of concentrated effort for CO to get in. Or so he says, anyway." Dark Star shrugged and hopped into the pod.

"So what are we all waiting for? We're all here, and this place is about to become quite a bit flatter. I suggest we get moving. Unless, of course, you have a desire to find out what life in the near-2D world is like."

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This is the real true story of rock and roll; it was not about anything more then, how to live your life, as a gangster, in sartorial splendor, and turning the world into a place where normality would never return again...- Malcolm McLaren