IO Jones

@io-jones

// All attempts to break into the IO base will be ignored unless discussed or plotted before the answer.

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June 15th 2020

Jones: (to phone) Uh no, E- everything is NOT stable over here. We are act-- (to Janice) Uh, Janice! Janice! Uh, dial the Resonance Actuator to 7.2. Now. Please. Yes, right now.

Janice: I'm on it!

Jones: (to phone) Wait, wait, wait, wait. Hold on, hold on... "It's not just a storm?" What does that mean? Must be connected to the loop, but there's no way we could have predicted that it would react THIS way. At this-- And that worked? How long do you think it'll hold? Good, good. Everything is, uh, starting to stabilize here. Nothing seems to be--...What the...? (To Janice) Janice! Janice, there's a looper in my office!

Footage shows Jones taking a gun out of his pocket and sending the looper back to the loop.

Jones: (To Janice) Nevermind, Janice. I got it.

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- This is an AU where Jones never left the Imagined Order.

- He can be a bit evil sometimes so just report to me if you feel uncomfortable and what you feel uncomfortable about

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#log recorded #fortnite tumblrverse

*Jiones stirred in the tank, eyes opening. He floated inside the tank, the waters filling the tube cold on his skin. He reached out and touched the glass that kept him away from the outside, taking his hand back after a moment and touching the bandage on his head. Kor shot him in the back of the head. How was he alive?*

*He looked around the room again. He recognized this. This was the lab of Chaos Agent. Of course. If the mad scientist could make living beings out of slurp, he could keep him alive. He was most likely the only person on his side right now. Jiones felt himself slipping back into unconsciousness again. Hopefully Geno doesn't find him, or it'll be both his head and Chaos Agents.*

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[ @perfected-visitor-fn strode down the hall as casually as one might walk along a sidewalk. He had found the current IO base rather easily. The fools were stupid enough to not change the entrances from where they had been the first time.]

[What was the point of retreating to their secret base in Reality 06 if they weren't going to bother keeping it a secret?]

[By now, it had been several minutes, and he was beginning to get annoyed. Adding another mental note about the sorry state of security, he waited patiently for the Order to respond.]

*Jiones sat at his desk, glancing over at the computer monitor. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary yet, until he saw a person in armor strolling down the halls. Seven armor. Oh fuck. He slammed his fist down on the lockdown button, alarms blaring and exits closing, and yelled into the loudspeaker.* "ALERT! SEVEN MEMBER HAS BREACHED PREMISES! ALL UNITS MOBILIZE AND DEFEND THE BASE!" *He scrambled out from behind the desk and grabbed his gun from the wall, taking a magazine out of his pocket and loading up the firearm. He ran out of the doorway and down the halls, looking for the Seven member.*

"shit shit shit shit shit!"

perfected-visitor-fn

Thirteen minutes and twenty-nine point five one seconds. If I had been a real intruder, they would be dead in their bunks by this point.

[Well, he had used his old master code to disable all the internal sensors, but still. They should have changed the codes.]

[At this point, a squad of IO soldiers rounded the corner, brandishing weapons. Visitor came to a stop to observe their response time.]

Gentlemen. I have just walked directly into your hidden sanctum undetected til now. Would you like to find out why?

[Apparently not. The group immediately began firing on him. Visitor tilted his head slightly as his personal force shield deflected everything.]

[This armor did need to remain intact, after all. He had gone through a great deal of trouble to make it look this tastefully worn.]

Obviously, gunfire is not going to be effective. But, seeing as you are just as mindless as any grunts employed during my day, so you cannot be blamed for your incompetence. I would, however, be very keen to know... WHO. Is in charge here?

*Jiones rounded the bend, stopping behind the wall of grunts and aiming his weapon.* "Well WHO. Is asking?" *He asked. He had a shot ready for the man's head. The voice was familiar. Jiones couldn't recall where he knew that voice.*

"If you must know, I'm in charge. Technically it's Slone, but she disappeared a while back, which left me in her place. Don't know where she went, if you're wondering." *He flexed his hand on the handle of the rifle.* "Now if you would be so kind as to leave right now, we might not have to kill you."

perfected-visitor-fn

[Under his helmet, Visitor rolled his eyes.]

Ah. A Jones snapshot. How droll. No wonder this place has collapsed on its own inadequacy.

[He took a step forward, hands clasped behind his back.]

When I came to Reality Zero once more, I heard rumors of the Imagined Order. That, though they fell, they rose once more in the shadows, waiting. Watching. Hoping for the perfect moment to strike.

I will admit that I was intrigued. It had been some time since I had been gone, so to hear that the Order yet lived after I had seen its fall, well... that prompted investigation.

[He took another step forward.]

So here I am, full of expectation and curiosity. And what do I find when I come?

[His helmet tilted downwards, the lines glowing on it forming like a glare.]

Incompetence. Sloppiness. An embarrassment to everything this organization once stood for. Once, the Imagined Order ruled Reality Zero! Yet here you hide, cowering like rats, fat and indolent off your own delusions of grandeur.

[He slowly shook his head.]

... Pathetic.

[He raised his head, looking down upon the assembled soldiers.]

Therefore, I have decided that a change in leadership is required. You. Are being replaced.

*Jiones rolled his eyes as the person yammered on about the IOs fall. They had some points, but only some.* "Well, once the Seven tried to protect Reality Zero, and look where that got them. There's only two of the Seven left. Soon to be one." *He said, readjusting the sight.*

"You have decided? And who exactly are you? The Control Freak? The Imagine Order isn't exactly kind to members of the Seven. Your shield will break eventually, you know." *Jiones said, adjusting his grip. He knew this voice.* "Take the helmet off. Now."

io-splinter-agent

- One shot. Two. Three, and more. The grunts beside Jiones dissolved into pixels.

In an instant, he stood alone, ankle deep in vanishing blue cubes. A metallic click, and the warm barrel of a smoking pistol pressed against the back of Jiones' head. -

On the contrary, Overseer...

- The title dripped with derogatory sarcasm. -

Your complacency is a disease that has rotted what is left of our founder's vision. Now we purge the weak.

perfected-visitor-fn

[Visitor shook his head with mock regret.]

I had hoped to retrain some of those soldiers, but alas, it seems my attack dog is a tad overzealous.

Ah well, no real loss. I can always get more. You have met Kor, yes?

[He suddenly snapped his fingers, as though he had just remembered something.]

But you are correct, ex Overseer. I have forgotten my manners...

[He reached up and lifted off his helmet, revealing his face.]

I do not believe we have ever actually met. I am Geno. And I am master of the Imagined Order... your master.

*Jiones flinched at the feeling of the hot barrel on the back of his head. He lowered his gun.* "Joining the enemy, huh? I thought better of you." *He looked down at the cubes, already fading into nothingness.*

*Jiones watched as the armored one removed their helmet, the hair falling out of the metal frame and onto the shoulders of the suit. His eyes widened slightly. He thought he was dead.* "Sir." *He said, dropping the gun.* "I wasn't aware you were alive."

[ @perfected-visitor-fn strode down the hall as casually as one might walk along a sidewalk. He had found the current IO base rather easily. The fools were stupid enough to not change the entrances from where they had been the first time.]

[What was the point of retreating to their secret base in Reality 06 if they weren't going to bother keeping it a secret?]

[By now, it had been several minutes, and he was beginning to get annoyed. Adding another mental note about the sorry state of security, he waited patiently for the Order to respond.]

*Jiones sat at his desk, glancing over at the computer monitor. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary yet, until he saw a person in armor strolling down the halls. Seven armor. Oh fuck. He slammed his fist down on the lockdown button, alarms blaring and exits closing, and yelled into the loudspeaker.* "ALERT! SEVEN MEMBER HAS BREACHED PREMISES! ALL UNITS MOBILIZE AND DEFEND THE BASE!" *He scrambled out from behind the desk and grabbed his gun from the wall, taking a magazine out of his pocket and loading up the firearm. He ran out of the doorway and down the halls, looking for the Seven member.*

"shit shit shit shit shit!"

perfected-visitor-fn

Thirteen minutes and twenty-nine point five one seconds. If I had been a real intruder, they would be dead in their bunks by this point.

[Well, he had used his old master code to disable all the internal sensors, but still. They should have changed the codes.]

[At this point, a squad of IO soldiers rounded the corner, brandishing weapons. Visitor came to a stop to observe their response time.]

Gentlemen. I have just walked directly into your hidden sanctum undetected til now. Would you like to find out why?

[Apparently not. The group immediately began firing on him. Visitor tilted his head slightly as his personal force shield deflected everything.]

[This armor did need to remain intact, after all. He had gone through a great deal of trouble to make it look this tastefully worn.]

Obviously, gunfire is not going to be effective. But, seeing as you are just as mindless as any grunts employed during my day, so you cannot be blamed for your incompetence. I would, however, be very keen to know... WHO. Is in charge here?

*Jiones rounded the bend, stopping behind the wall of grunts and aiming his weapon.* "Well WHO. Is asking?" *He asked. He had a shot ready for the man's head. The voice was familiar. Jiones couldn't recall where he knew that voice.*

"If you must know, I'm in charge. Technically it's Slone, but she disappeared a while back, which left me in her place. Don't know where she went, if you're wondering." *He flexed his hand on the handle of the rifle.* "Now if you would be so kind as to leave right now, we might not have to kill you."

perfected-visitor-fn

[Under his helmet, Visitor rolled his eyes.]

Ah. A Jones snapshot. How droll. No wonder this place has collapsed on its own inadequacy.

[He took a step forward, hands clasped behind his back.]

When I came to Reality Zero once more, I heard rumors of the Imagined Order. That, though they fell, they rose once more in the shadows, waiting. Watching. Hoping for the perfect moment to strike.

I will admit that I was intrigued. It had been some time since I had been gone, so to hear that the Order yet lived after I had seen its fall, well... that prompted investigation.

[He took another step forward.]

So here I am, full of expectation and curiosity. And what do I find when I come?

[His helmet tilted downwards, the lines glowing on it forming like a glare.]

Incompetence. Sloppiness. An embarrassment to everything this organization once stood for. Once, the Imagined Order ruled Reality Zero! Yet here you hide, cowering like rats, fat and indolent off your own delusions of grandeur.

[He slowly shook his head.]

... Pathetic.

[He raised his head, looking down upon the assembled soldiers.]

Therefore, I have decided that a change in leadership is required. You. Are being replaced.

*Jiones rolled his eyes as the person yammered on about the IOs fall. They had some points, but only some.* "Well, once the Seven tried to protect Reality Zero, and look where that got them. There's only two of the Seven left. Soon to be one." *He said, readjusting the sight.*

"You have decided? And who exactly are you? The Control Freak? The Imagine Order isn't exactly kind to members of the Seven. Your shield will break eventually, you know." *Jiones said, adjusting his grip. He knew this voice.* "Take the helmet off. Now."

[ @perfected-visitor-fn strode down the hall as casually as one might walk along a sidewalk. He had found the current IO base rather easily. The fools were stupid enough to not change the entrances from where they had been the first time.]

[What was the point of retreating to their secret base in Reality 06 if they weren't going to bother keeping it a secret?]

[By now, it had been several minutes, and he was beginning to get annoyed. Adding another mental note about the sorry state of security, he waited patiently for the Order to respond.]

*Jiones sat at his desk, glancing over at the computer monitor. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary yet, until he saw a person in armor strolling down the halls. Seven armor. Oh fuck. He slammed his fist down on the lockdown button, alarms blaring and exits closing, and yelled into the loudspeaker.* "ALERT! SEVEN MEMBER HAS BREACHED PREMISES! ALL UNITS MOBILIZE AND DEFEND THE BASE!" *He scrambled out from behind the desk and grabbed his gun from the wall, taking a magazine out of his pocket and loading up the firearm. He ran out of the doorway and down the halls, looking for the Seven member.*

"shit shit shit shit shit!"

perfected-visitor-fn

Thirteen minutes and twenty-nine point five one seconds. If I had been a real intruder, they would be dead in their bunks by this point.

[Well, he had used his old master code to disable all the internal sensors, but still. They should have changed the codes.]

[At this point, a squad of IO soldiers rounded the corner, brandishing weapons. Visitor came to a stop to observe their response time.]

Gentlemen. I have just walked directly into your hidden sanctum undetected til now. Would you like to find out why?

[Apparently not. The group immediately began firing on him. Visitor tilted his head slightly as his personal force shield deflected everything.]

[This armor did need to remain intact, after all. He had gone through a great deal of trouble to make it look this tastefully worn.]

Obviously, gunfire is not going to be effective. But, seeing as you are just as mindless as any grunts employed during my day, so you cannot be blamed for your incompetence. I would, however, be very keen to know... WHO. Is in charge here?

*Jiones rounded the bend, stopping behind the wall of grunts and aiming his weapon.* "Well WHO. Is asking?" *He asked. He had a shot ready for the man's head. The voice was familiar. Jiones couldn't recall where he knew that voice.*

"If you must know, I'm in charge. Technically it's Slone, but she disappeared a while back, which left me in her place. Don't know where she went, if you're wondering." *He flexed his hand on the handle of the rifle.* "Now if you would be so kind as to leave right now, we might not have to kill you."

[ @perfected-visitor-fn strode down the hall as casually as one might walk along a sidewalk. He had found the current IO base rather easily. The fools were stupid enough to not change the entrances from where they had been the first time.]

[What was the point of retreating to their secret base in Reality 06 if they weren't going to bother keeping it a secret?]

[By now, it had been several minutes, and he was beginning to get annoyed. Adding another mental note about the sorry state of security, he waited patiently for the Order to respond.]

*Jiones sat at his desk, glancing over at the computer monitor. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary yet, until he saw a person in armor strolling down the halls. Seven armor. Oh fuck. He slammed his fist down on the lockdown button, alarms blaring and exits closing, and yelled into the loudspeaker.* "ALERT! SEVEN MEMBER HAS BREACHED PREMISES! ALL UNITS MOBILIZE AND DEFEND THE BASE!" *He scrambled out from behind the desk and grabbed his gun from the wall, taking a magazine out of his pocket and loading up the firearm. He ran out of the doorway and down the halls, looking for the Seven member.*

"shit shit shit shit shit!"

#fortnite tumblrverse #when did they talk

"Overseer! Overseer!" Chaos Agent yelled down the halls, approaching rapidly. He slammed against the door, the tubes rattling in the holder. He yelped before calming himself down and walking into the Overseers office. "Overseer, I have found something at the Oninoshima laboratory!" He exclaimed with glee.

- @the-agent-of-chaos

*Jones turned around in his chair, looking Chaos Agent in the eyes.* Oninoshima? Don't you realize that the Reality Warriors have moved into a different Island? What could you have found that could possibly help us now? If it's another Zero Power imbued being like the Dark Voyager, please refrain from your antics.

the-agent-of-chaos

Chaos Agent set the holder with the tubes down on the desk. "No no no, this is a different thing! A better one!" He said. He leaned forward on the desk, steadying his nerves before standing up straight. "Do you remember how you assigned me the task of studying the Supernovas one hundred or so days ago, the ones changed by the burst of Zero Point energy? The first one I captured ended up beating me to a pulp, but not before I did a few things to him, such as extracting a DNA sample!" He exclaimed, pointing to the tubes. "These are those samples! We can make a clone of the chameleon, and harness his abilities to make the ultimate agent! Think about it, one that could vanish into thin air while still being there, one that could climb walls, one that could- could gather us more samples to make more of these clones! A sort of anti-supernovas team! Or he could just be a special agent of ours, your pick."

*Jones looked at Chaos Agent for a moment, and then at the vials. He picked one up and wiped the dust off with a gloved hand.* Whatever. We've already lost this much. Yeah, you can do it. Just make sure to wipe his mind if he comes back with memories. Can't afford to have a rogue clone. It's like a snapshot but worse because we dumped a bunch of gold into it.

the-agent-of-chaos

"Yes! Ooh-hoo-hooo! Thank you, Overseer." Chaos Agent said, extracting the vial that the Overseer held from his grasp and putting it in the holder. "This is going to be wonderful!"

Chaos Agent nearly left the office before he doubled back around. "By the way, what will we do with this clone? I mean, what will be its purpose? An expendable pawn that we can print over and over, a way to get more DNA from the other Supernovas for more clones, just an agent?"

I'll think about it. The more clones idea sounds good, but a bit too risky. *Jones said, ushering Chaos Agent away.* Go now. Shoo. Go work on your thingy. Make your clone.

*He watched as Chaos Agent left the room before he bolted upright and opened the door behind the mad scientist, yelling out behind him.* Oh, and Chaos Agent? Don't mess up this time. There will be consequences.

#fortnite tumblrverse #looped

"Overseer! Overseer!" Chaos Agent yelled down the halls, approaching rapidly. He slammed against the door, the tubes rattling in the holder. He yelped before calming himself down and walking into the Overseers office. "Overseer, I have found something at the Oninoshima laboratory!" He exclaimed with glee.

- @the-agent-of-chaos

*Jones turned around in his chair, looking Chaos Agent in the eyes.* Oninoshima? Don't you realize that the Reality Warriors have moved into a different Island? What could you have found that could possibly help us now? If it's another Zero Power imbued being like the Dark Voyager, please refrain from your antics.

the-agent-of-chaos

Chaos Agent set the holder with the tubes down on the desk. "No no no, this is a different thing! A better one!" He said. He leaned forward on the desk, steadying his nerves before standing up straight. "Do you remember how you assigned me the task of studying the Supernovas one hundred or so days ago, the ones changed by the burst of Zero Point energy? The first one I captured ended up beating me to a pulp, but not before I did a few things to him, such as extracting a DNA sample!" He exclaimed, pointing to the tubes. "These are those samples! We can make a clone of the chameleon, and harness his abilities to make the ultimate agent! Think about it, one that could vanish into thin air while still being there, one that could climb walls, one that could- could gather us more samples to make more of these clones! A sort of anti-supernovas team! Or he could just be a special agent of ours, your pick."

*Jones looked at Chaos Agent for a moment, and then at the vials. He picked one up and wiped the dust off with a gloved hand.* Whatever. We've already lost this much. Yeah, you can do it. Just make sure to wipe his mind if he comes back with memories. Can't afford to have a rogue clone. It's like a snapshot but worse because we dumped a bunch of gold into it.

#fortnite tumblrverse #looped

"Overseer! Overseer!" Chaos Agent yelled down the halls, approaching rapidly. He slammed against the door, the tubes rattling in the holder. He yelped before calming himself down and walking into the Overseers office. "Overseer, I have found something at the Oninoshima laboratory!" He exclaimed with glee.

- @the-agent-of-chaos

*Jones turned around in his chair, looking Chaos Agent in the eyes.* Oninoshima? Don't you realize that the Reality Warriors have moved into a different Island? What could you have found that could possibly help us now? If it's another Zero Power imbued being like the Dark Voyager, please refrain from your antics.

#fortnite tumblrverse #when did they talk

realitys-lieutenant

Everytime I'm bored I always send a text to a random Jones and it's just this picture

Their reactions give me a good laugh

You're a sick fuck. Who would do such a monstrous thing.

realitys-lieutenant

Judging by the looks, you?

I love grilled cheese, I would never. How dare you accuse me of such things!

#fortnite tumblrverse #looped

realitys-lieutenant

Everytime I'm bored I always send a text to a random Jones and it's just this picture

Their reactions give me a good laugh

You're a sick fuck. Who would do such a monstrous thing.

#fortnite tumblrverse #looped

man-of-steel-fn

Say, is anyone missing a half-demon cyborg lady? She tried to come into the Fortress with an Oni squad, and I think I may have freaked her out a bit.

Don't worry mr. Superman guy, just a lady that tries to be a big evil villain but keeps being just a mere annoyance and loses all the time

man-of-steel-fn

Ahah, good to know! I'll keep an eye out.

... You're in prison. I can... fix that? Give me like five minutes.

Well that was fast. Who needs cries of help if you can just show yourself on tumblr.com?

man-of-steel-fn

*Sound of rapidly crashing rubble.*

Yup, faster than a speeding bullet. It's quite useful.

*He gestured at Jonesy's collar.*

Would you like me to get that off of you before or after we go? I don't want to be rude, but it definitely doesn't seem like a fashion statement!

*He checks his phone*

That was actually 5 minutes, impressive!

Oh the collar? You gotta get this thing off of me now dude. You see it's the only thing preventing me from turning this imprisonment into something more than a...9-to-5 with a free apartment service.

man-of-steel-fn

Oh, well then--

*He reached out and crushed the collar with a single hand, before looking around with his x-ray vision.*

This place looks almost completely deserted. Did whoever it was that captured you forget about you in here? How long have you been here?

*He let the broken pieces of the collar fall to the ground, the keypad glitching out before shutting off completely.*

Finally, look i'd wear chocker necklaces but actual devices that prevent me to do things? No thank you...never again.

*He looked around and shrugged*

Well, I heard around that for some reason we are switching bases and going to another reality so...i'm going to be probably taken there soon.

I think you might have set off alarms anyways...the dude that hates me very much is probably coming soon to ruin this- but hey! Now with powers I can just leave whenever I want! You still helped me greatly, really! Thank you.

man-of-steel-fn

I could just fly you out the way I came in, if you want. I mean, there's a version of you in miniaturized power armor sprinting towards here but I could really get you out. It's not right for you to be locked up here like this!

*He narrowed his eyes.*

Does Jones know about this? Why has his team let this happen?

Oh no, don't worry, I can rift away whenever I want now, no need to fly around.

*He peeked outside the cell door's peephole, noticing Jiones approaching*

Yeah that's the guy I was talking about. He's like the uhh....Lex Luthor of Joneses? He could be better he just decides to be an ass.

Also, Jones? He knows man, he knows, he tried to break me out once but they pulled me straight back in. I used to be able to rift out of my own. To be honest I've been trapped ever since I came into existence, ans they got their claws on me, any moment i disappear for too long they take me back in.

*Jiones slowed down, going to a calm walk as he took out the keys to the cell. He unlocked the door and opened it, surprise entering his face as he saw Superman.* Oh dear. Um... Excuse me a moment. I'd just like to... *He quickly snatched Jonesy by the wrist and ran out of the cell towards the cross-dimentional rift generator.

man-of-steel-fn

*Superman was in front of him, arms folded, frowning.*

Now now, we haven't even introduced ourselves to each other. I'm Superman. And I've got a few things I don't appreciate, but unlawful imprisonment and clear torture are definitely very high on the list.

I think I'm going to have to politely ask you to let that man go. And if you won't, I'm certain that after a lively discussion I can persuade you otherwise.

*He'd seen a Looper in a cactus costume earlier, that would work well enough!*

*Jiones halted, looking back at where Superman was and where he is now. He was fast, he'll give him that.* Hello, Superman. How nice to meet you. Do you mind getting out of my way? I have somewhere to be.

Him? Okay, I'll let him go. *Jiones released Jonesy's wrist, and took out his rift gun. He tapped a few buttons before shooting out a rift. This would certainly work as a quick route to the machine.* As I was saying, I have somewhere to be. Or do you need to tell me something else?

#fortnite tumblrverse #looped

man-of-steel-fn

Say, is anyone missing a half-demon cyborg lady? She tried to come into the Fortress with an Oni squad, and I think I may have freaked her out a bit.

Don't worry mr. Superman guy, just a lady that tries to be a big evil villain but keeps being just a mere annoyance and loses all the time

man-of-steel-fn

Ahah, good to know! I'll keep an eye out.

... You're in prison. I can... fix that? Give me like five minutes.

Well that was fast. Who needs cries of help if you can just show yourself on tumblr.com?

man-of-steel-fn

*Sound of rapidly crashing rubble.*

Yup, faster than a speeding bullet. It's quite useful.

*He gestured at Jonesy's collar.*

Would you like me to get that off of you before or after we go? I don't want to be rude, but it definitely doesn't seem like a fashion statement!

*He checks his phone*

That was actually 5 minutes, impressive!

Oh the collar? You gotta get this thing off of me now dude. You see it's the only thing preventing me from turning this imprisonment into something more than a...9-to-5 with a free apartment service.

man-of-steel-fn

Oh, well then--

*He reached out and crushed the collar with a single hand, before looking around with his x-ray vision.*

This place looks almost completely deserted. Did whoever it was that captured you forget about you in here? How long have you been here?

*He let the broken pieces of the collar fall to the ground, the keypad glitching out before shutting off completely.*

Finally, look i'd wear chocker necklaces but actual devices that prevent me to do things? No thank you...never again.

*He looked around and shrugged*

Well, I heard around that for some reason we are switching bases and going to another reality so...i'm going to be probably taken there soon.

I think you might have set off alarms anyways...the dude that hates me very much is probably coming soon to ruin this- but hey! Now with powers I can just leave whenever I want! You still helped me greatly, really! Thank you.

man-of-steel-fn

I could just fly you out the way I came in, if you want. I mean, there's a version of you in miniaturized power armor sprinting towards here but I could really get you out. It's not right for you to be locked up here like this!

*He narrowed his eyes.*

Does Jones know about this? Why has his team let this happen?

Oh no, don't worry, I can rift away whenever I want now, no need to fly around.

*He peeked outside the cell door's peephole, noticing Jiones approaching*

Yeah that's the guy I was talking about. He's like the uhh....Lex Luthor of Joneses? He could be better he just decides to be an ass.

Also, Jones? He knows man, he knows, he tried to break me out once but they pulled me straight back in. I used to be able to rift out of my own. To be honest I've been trapped ever since I came into existence, ans they got their claws on me, any moment i disappear for too long they take me back in.

*Jiones slowed down, going to a calm walk as he took out the keys to the cell. He unlocked the door and opened it, surprise entering his face as he saw Superman.* Oh dear. Um... Excuse me a moment. I'd just like to... *He quickly snatched Jonesy by the wrist and ran out of the cell towards the cross-dimentional rift generator.

#fortnite tumblrverse #looped

*Jiones nearly fell out of bed with the alarms suddenly blaring. He groaned, getting up, and shutting them off.* Who activated the alarms? I was trying to get some sleep. *Jiones grabbed at his phone, checking the alarm log. Breach in cell sector.* Oh shit!

#fortnite tumblrverse #log recorded

Overseer! Overseer!

Chaos Agent slammed the door open, jumping in place very happily.

We have done it, Overseer! We have finished the machine! Look!

He held up a photograph taken on an old camera.

(@the-agent-of-chaos)

*Jiones nearly fell off of his chair when Chaos Agent busted into his office. He quickly put his glasses on and ogled the photo.* Oh my. How perf- why did you take this on one of those cameras where you have to, like, develop the photo? We gave you a company phone when you joined. Whatever, just bring me there. *Jiones followed Chaos Agent out of the office as he led him to the machine.*

the-agent-of-chaos

Chaos Agent shrugged. It was hard to figure out the controls. Now come. He sprinted out of the room, occasionally turning around giddily to check that Jiones was still there.

He took off his glove, the goo moving around until his keycard comes out. Chaos Agent slid the keycard into the reader, opening the door. The sludge moved around more until the keycard was hidden, and he put the glove back on as the door opened. Inside stood a large machine. A large screen was glowing on the side, text saying "REALITY OG" displayed. Ta-da! It is wonderful, yes?

Oh? Ooh... That's wonderful. Does it work? *Jiones stepped forward, touching the side of the machine.* I don't assume you've done test runs yet. If you haven't, I would like to volunteer. Go on. Start it up.

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Да, I can allow you test it. Give me a second. Chaos Agent pressed a button, and a keyboard and lever emerged from the inside. He typed "Open Rift" on the keyboard, pressed enter, and pulled the lever. A crack in reality formed next to the machine, glowing a blueish hue that reflected in the room. There you are. Go on, step in. It will be fine. Hopefully.

*Jiones touched the rift, being pulled through the tear. He landed on soft grass, getting up and looking around a bit. He looked at his watch.* "Time: 7:03 PM. Reality: OG." *He pumped his arm in joy, walking back into the rift to get back into his original reality.* Chaos, it works. Good job.

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Overseer! Overseer!

Chaos Agent slammed the door open, jumping in place very happily.

We have done it, Overseer! We have finished the machine! Look!

He held up a photograph taken on an old camera.

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*Jiones nearly fell off of his chair when Chaos Agent busted into his office. He quickly put his glasses on and ogled the photo.* Oh my. How perf- why did you take this on one of those cameras where you have to, like, develop the photo? We gave you a company phone when you joined. Whatever, just bring me there. *Jiones followed Chaos Agent out of the office as he led him to the machine.*

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Chaos Agent shrugged. It was hard to figure out the controls. Now come. He sprinted out of the room, occasionally turning around giddily to check that Jiones was still there.

He took off his glove, the goo moving around until his keycard comes out. Chaos Agent slid the keycard into the reader, opening the door. The sludge moved around more until the keycard was hidden, and he put the glove back on as the door opened. Inside stood a large machine. A large screen was glowing on the side, text saying "REALITY OG" displayed. Ta-da! It is wonderful, yes?

Oh? Ooh... That's wonderful. Does it work? *Jiones stepped forward, touching the side of the machine.* I don't assume you've done test runs yet. If you haven't, I would like to volunteer. Go on. Start it up.

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*A IO guard comes to your office and leaves a box, they leave but the note on the box does give some context:*

"I bestow upon you the greatest item to look as evil and villanous as one can be...this shall make your enemies TREMBLE IN FEAR!!"

*inside the box there is infact, a very much, pink and glittery princess tiara with pretty gems embedded in it, one on the center even has the IO symbol. Btw there's also a glittery pink star shaped wand*

*Jiones took the tiara out, holding it like a dirty rag.* How wonderful. *He said in a disgusted voice. He set it back in the box, closing it up back up.*

Like I'll ever need that. *He held the box above the garbage bin, ready to drop it so it could be sent to disposal, but he halted, instead opting to pour out the contents into a drawer in his desk and threw the box away instead. Nobody will know.*

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