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**Sgt. Vanden**

Then that settles it. Demon. Do it. Teleport him.

*Looks at the Inquisitor*

Do what you will, but if I catch you abducting my men, or Commissars again, I will make sure that not even time will stop me from killing you with your own hands.

**Buttery Commissar**

[Inquisitor sighs]: We didn't abduct him to begin with. We paused his death at the hands of another. One who is undoubtedly miles away by now due to your posturing.
[Tosses small control to Amelia] This will count down ten seconds and unfreeze time.
The freeze above us is controlled by our ship in orbit, so don't get any wild ideas.

**Sgt. Vanden**

Good. I hope I do not see you Inquisitors again.

*Turns to Daemonette*

Get ready wretch.

*Presses a button and counts down with the numbers*

9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3...*Continues the rest with hand gestures*

*Watches the frozen Benny*

**zergling15**

*Waits anxiously scratching a hole into the dirt with one hand*

Larry:Please work.

**War Kitten**

*sighs*

**zombiekila707**

*Sees inquistors and slinks away*

Gak...

*Finds a good hiding place*

OOC: Happy forth to fellow countryman. And happy monday to the world.

**Sgt. Vanden**

OOC Monday has been and passed for us down unda. But yea, happy Treason day.

**Buttery Commissar**

Well I could get the bullet, which is smaller, and less mass, but moving faster... But if I miss it'll kill him... Or I could get him, and risk only getting part-way... [Notices counting] ...!
[Reaches out and closes eyes]

**zergling15**

OOC Fun fact apparently Fanta was made by Nazis, the more you know.

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Winces as the timer hits 0*

*Tries to not sweat*

OOC Every time Nick...You tell me this as I take a swig of it...

**Buttery Commissar**

[Loud cracking noise] [Benny lands where the Daemonette was kneeling] [Tree lands where Inquisitor was standing] [Inquisitor lands upturned in a bush] [Daemonette lands where Benny was] ..!
[Shot in the shoulder, minor explosion] [Takes a bow] [Collapses]

[Angry screaming from bush]

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Rushes over to Daemonette*

*Throws her mangled arm over shoulder and helps her up*

C'mon, before they realize what happened.

*Walks past Benny and lifts him up*

Up Benny, we need to get out of here.

**zergling15**

*Raises eyes as tree I was hiding behind was moved*

Larry: Oh bother...

**Buttery Commissar**

[Inquisitor rights self]: JUST FETH OFF. ALL OF YOU.

**zergling15**

*Stands up and puts hand down for people to get on*

Larry: Lets go!

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Places the Daemonette on Larry's hand, then throws Benny ontop of her*

*Helps WK and jhe up*

*Climbs up*

Away we go!

**zergling15**

Larry: everyone strapped in?

*Cearfully holds Daemonette*

Larry: Ok lets roll.

*Starts jogging back to the room*

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Remembers something and jumps off*

Keep going! I have to question them about something!

*Jogs back to where the Inquisitors were*

Oi, I forgot to ask before we left on crappy terms, but does this 'chrono-sphere' that you put this planet in affect communication? I am expecting to get a message from someone important, so if this does hinder it, then I'm afraid I'm going to have to inform somebody with more authority than me.

**War Kitten**

*jogging away*
Feth I'm tired

**zergling15**

*Picks up WK and puts him on my back*

Larry: Wouldn't want to leave Marla's play thing behind now would we?

*Continues back to the room*

**Buttery Commissar**

[Inquisitor looks irked] We are slowed down to a fraction of normal speed, that's all. Since we have arrived, less than a minute has passed in the rest of the universe. Your message likely hasn't been sent yet, is all.
How else would we get any work done?

**Sgt. Vanden**

So when are you leaving? This is an important message I am waiting for, and the longer I wait for it, the worse it will be.

*Aquilla in pocket is starting to burn*

**Buttery Commissar**

[Inquisitor looks up] Less than a day. it's just finding the points we must balance.
If you're worried about waiting, you could always find the man who shot your comrade. Though he was in a Commissariat uniform too. But his had shoes. [Pointed stare]

**Sgt. Vanden**

*Nods*

Thank you, which way did he go?

**zergling15**

*Gets back to room and takes Daemonette to the infirmary*

Larry: Lets get you fixed up.

*Lowers Deamoette onto a stretcher that the nurses wheel of into the infirmary*

Larry: Lets just hope shes ok.

*Larry unloads other passengers*

Leo: HEY LARRY MY MAN, WHERE THE FETH HAVE YOU BEEN?

*Leo is out of her armor sat on the couch watching TV with a bandage around neck and most of her left arm*

**Overlord Thraka**

EDIT: NINJAAAAAA

BiC:

OT: Woah, Larry what happened?
*Cal runs over to the Daemonette and starts medical*
Cal: one day that's all I ask

**zergling15**

*Explains what happened with Benny and Deamonette*

Larry: And that's how we ended up here.

Leo: LARRY WHERE THE FETH IS MY NEXT JOB!

Larry: Be quiet you... also your sitting on it....

Leo: Oh.

**War Kitten**

*sighs and walks up to Larry*
So. What happens now?

**zergling15**

Larry: I'm not sure, Amelia shouldn't be too far behind, I suppose we wait for her return.

*Leo goes back to watching TV*

**Overlord Thraka**

OT: I'd say we find the person who almost shot Benny. There's no way it's Hekate but maybe someone working for her?