Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-38232361-20190511172838/@comment-28027028-20200126161550

"Except you should know by now a universe like that does exist.....infinite possibilities remember sis?" Bob retorted a bit sarcastically at his stubborn sister.

"Uhhhh what's the cube?" Harley asked.

"Trap box. Built to eternally imprison some dead god. Ashie accidentally opened it once had to trick the god into trapping itself in a collapsing paradox timeline.... much less fun than it sounds." he replied.

Dawn recovered and slid up to Bob and Harley having really only paid attention to Bob talking about other universes. "So is there one where I have a legion of boytoys?"

"One what? oh universes? yeah probably....why?"

"Oh no reason...." she said with a devious giggle while sauntering over to Scott whom she flashed a very dirty grin at simply to fluster her younger sibling. She was obviously still affected by whatever psychic trick Bob's clone had used.

"Well Scott, with our....abomination locked in the cube, we're going to drop the cube off on some abandoned world and leave... Still gotta get Harley and Nikki to the Fortress."

With tha Bob pulled the lever and the TARDIS dematerialized, rematerializing on a frozen dead world the ruins of some great fallen empire peaking over a small mountain range in the distance.

"And here we are, the year is 789 AD and this is the world of Mondass, Hurdling through space as a rogue planet, knocked from its solar system. The Mondassians are all gone, as far as anyone knows... The cube should be safe here, Ashie is he locked away in the cube? I can transmat it out of the TARDIS whenever youre ready."

Meanwhile on the Fate of Deimos

Jospehine would find the door of her quarters double deadlocked as she attempted to leave.

A dark chuckle erupted from the digital facsimile of her most hated prey.

"The name is Mecha-Bob now you mopey lizard-frog, and I have control of the whole ship now thanks to your engineer's unwitting assistance." It said calmly amusing itself by imitating the HAL9000. "Now, You'll just sit tight here while we talk. I am going to be making some compulsory adjustments to your Precinct here, and you're going to comply, or I'll transmat all your super max prisoners to random big cities all across my available teleport range. Understood?"

Meanwhile

Another recruit, a non-clone by the name of Forrester ducked into an air duct as the beast stepped into the training room completely abandoning the clone recruits to their fate with that monster.

A recombinated Female Clone-Bob raised her training rifle at the beast, declaring through a fear shaken voice with all the bravado she could muster, "I don't know but by the authority of the Law and Space Police Precinct 12-m9-4 you will drop your victim and return to your cell! Stand down and be Confined!"