Meeting of the Minds
No Zone
Somewhere beyond the corners of the Multiverse, lies another world, one that may look the same, yet different in many ways as other universe do, however, this world holds a bigger role out of the rest.
“The No Zone. An interdimensional world where the inhabitants exist and have one important role of duty: to monitor and watch over the Multiverse as it’s big ol’ police force. Sort of like the Green Lanterns, only at a multiversal level. These police go by the name of the Zone Cops, or sometimes the Zone Cop Corp, and they lock up any baddies who would do trouble for the other worlds.”
“Two things about this universe, the first was that everything around this world is sideways, calling it a perpendicular dimension where everyone is sideways, one way or the other for the Zone Cops and those who are visiting. The second, was that everyone’s name start with Z, weird right.”
Somewhere, in one of the work offices of the police force, a young, bright and well experienced Zone Cop was looking through his files, before noticing something on his screen, indicating a temporal anomaly, this did not worry, him though, as he knew what was happening, and, taking most of his important files, got up from his seat and headed off.
He almost looked like Sonic, only he had darker green eyes, and wore the official Zone Cop armor (as he also placed his Zone Cop helmet onto his head).
His name was Zonic the Zone Cop. While he’s job was to monitor all realities, he would allow others to cross over to other worlds, only when they are needed.
But now, things were starting to grow difficult.
As he stepped out of his office, he was greeted by some of his fellow Zone Cop friends, such as Zector (the Zone Cop counterpart of Vector) and Zamy (the Zone Cop counterpart of Amy).
The croc looked to see the hedgehog’s face looking serious, knowing that something was wrong, as he then walked along side to talk to him.
“Is it happening?” he asked.
“Yes. Again.” Zonic replied, “Only this time, as we speak, it’s starting to grow more and more serious by the second.”
“What’s that, exactly?” one of the recruits, a rabbit asked.
“Something that can has been happening for quite sometime, Officer Zudy,” Zonic stated, “something that it is our duty to watch over and monitor unless necessary.”
Zonic walked past them, only for the group to follow.
“Where’s he going, Zector?” the other recruit, a fox, asked the crocodile.
“Straight to the Warden, Officer Zick,” Zector replied, “you may have meet him a while back, but it would be best to stay clear when he talks to Zonic, things may get a little heated when something like this is involved.”
As they were walking, Zudy spoke up, “What is this all about, sir? Some sort of anomaly or disruption somewhere in one of the dimensions?”
“I take it that both of you a bit new to this?” Zonic asked.
“Well, we have been starting our training back on the digit training number 04032016, sir,” Zick replied, “so there is basically much we don’t quite know about most of actions we need to take on the situations that happen in the Multiverse.”
“If you must know,” Zonic spoke, “for sometime now, we have detected some unexpected rifts opening up in different realities. They started out as just 2 to 4 of them, but now they seem to be growing a bit, and from what I’ve learned, is that for sometime now when the rifts have been opened, several citizens, creatures and even items or sorts have been missing from respective worlds, boundaries are slowly beginning to break and we are on high alert if two or more worlds might collide in one another.”
“If our struggles with Dr. Eggman Nega wasn’t enough,” Zamy added as she joined the conversation, “we also need to make sure this doesn’t go far into Earth Prime.”
“Earth Prime?” Zudy asked.
“The primary Earth that connects to all the others alternate worlds in the Multiverse.” Zonic explained, “It is there that all the Earths originate from.”
Zonic then showed the group some of his files, each containing what looked like comics, graphic novels, books, and even copies of written stories as he continued “While we record all the events that happen in the alternate realities, it’s possible that each Earth’s history, including our own, are recorded within the minds, thoughts and pages of those from Earth Prime, be it on paper, books and even electronic devices, any event that has happened on one Earth is simultaneously recorded in the Prime Universe.”
“And we take that we’re forbidden entry?” Zick guessed, which was replied with a nod from Zonic.
“Exactly,” he said, “anything that might happen on Earth Prime could set off a chain reaction, which is one of the reasons why we kept entry to Earth Prime under lockdown, making sure that Dr. Nega won’t enter, or what is happening at the moment takes effect there.”
Soon, the group arrive at the Warden’s office, where residing, was Warden Zobotnik, the No Zone counterpart of Dr. Eggman, as he saw the group enter, he let out a cunning grin (and a not so pleasant one to add) as he approached them.
“Ah, greetings,” he said, “and how are things going with my “Star Zone Cop” today, I might add?”
“Not good, at the moment,” Zonic said, taking out a device that showed interdimensional data as he said, “we’ve just another emergency signal we got a while, and it’s growing. As you may remember, something pierced the Multiverse and is causing an temporal anomaly.”
“Don’t tell me, more of the rift situation?” Zobotnik asked.
“Precisely,” said Zonic, “if it’s all right with you, I may need to go on and investigate further on this, see how far it’s spreading.”
Zobotnik looked in thought for the moment, a frown on his face as he looked to the top zone cop, before saying, “I’m afraid that won’t be necessary.”
“But sir,” Zonic said, a little sternly, “if we don’t do something soon, the situation would be catastrophic, especially if it hits Earth Prime!!”
“And I need my “best” Zone Cops (by that being you) here to continue sorting things out,” Zobotnik retorted a little, “we did, after all, took a bit of a blow when Nega attack us. And we need all hands on deck to make sure he doesn’t make a come back to finish us off, because without the Zone Cops, who will patrol the roads of the Cosmic Highway? That, and need I remind that we still need to have most of the Interstate under lockdown, so don’t get any ideas of you going on ahead with what you’ve got planned.”
“Actually, the planning of sorts would be my department.”
The new voice caught Zobotnik, and most of the Zone Cops (expect Zonic) by surprise, as standing behind the warden’s desk, was a man, who had black hair with white trims showing signs of nearing old age, wearing what seemed to be a steampunk uniform, his right arm was robotic, and in his left hand was a sword cane.
“What the-? How did you get in here?!?!” Zobotnik said, as he brought his hand down to his belt buckle to grab his taser… or at least where it was.
“Wha-? Where’s-?” he said in confusion, until the unexpected visitor spoke.
“I took it off you before I arrived.” The stranger said, holding up the taser, before tossing it aside with dissatisfaction, “Disgusting things, just as bad as guns.”
“It’s alright, sir,” Zonic said, getting everyone’s attention, “he’s a friend.”
“A pleasure to meet you all,” said the stranger, as he introduced himself, “Professor Paradox, at your service.”
“Professor Paradox, a scientist who’s out of his own time. Don’t let the age fool you, he’s just as old as the Multiverse. He has the power to travel across Time and Space, and knows what’s happnened, what’s happening and what and/or when it’s going to happen. He’s been through his fare share of time travel, as well as traveling to Alternate timelines and realities. You can say he’s a lot like a walking internet page about every world there is.”
Ignoring the newly arrived Proffesor Paradox, Zobotnik turned to Zonic, “Officer Zonic, you know this being capable of inter-dimensional travel, and you never reported this to your superiors?!” he slowly had a small grin as he said, “Something like that would be reported as insubordination!”
“Maybe,” Zonic said, “but the Professor here, like us, knows very well the rules of inter-dimensional travel, and has been good support on most of these situations.”
“Indeed,” Paradox nodded, “and for what’s happening now with this crisis, I need Zonic to assist me for important matters.”
“Bu-but that’s out of the question!” Zobotnik said, “Zonic is needed-”
“With me, thank you very much,” Paradox said with a calm smile, “as of now, Zails and the others have things under control, so Zonic is free for duty.”
Zobotnik was left baffled at this, as the professor walked passed him, and came to Zonic, who nodded to him, Paradox replying with a nod of his own.
As they about to leave the office, Paradox called out to Zobotnik, “Oh, and by the way,” he said, “If it’s alright, we will be needing aid from Prisoner Prime.”
Hearing that, Zobotnik turned to Paradox with plate-sized eyes (behind his glasses, of course), “ALRIGHT?!” he cried.
“Lovely, thank you, and good day to you all.” Paradox cheerfully said, as he and Zonic left with the others surprised, just as Zobotnik was about speak up against the request.
All the officers were shocked, until Zudy spoke up in question, “Who is Prisoner Prime?”
“That is out of the question!?” Zobotnik blurted out, as he pointed to the door to the other officers, “You! Leave! Now!”
Without question, the officers did what the Warden said, leaving him completely stumped at what has happened, especially about the paradox fellow and Zonic.
Meanwhile outside, as soon as they were a few feet away from the door to the Warden’s office, Zector and Zamy looked to the new recruits, who were still curious about the name of the Prisoner that Paradox said.
“You really wanna know about this Prisoner Prime, huh?” he asked, Zudy and Zick nodded, as the crocodile and pink hedgehog let out a soft sigh as the latter explained.
“Prisoner Prime is one of the most dangerous prisoners known throughout the Multiverse,” Zamy said, “though while at times he has been a help and has been learning self-control for sometime thanks to this Paradox fellow, we still keep him contained incase anything bad was to happen which may involve him.”
“You don’t say…” Zick said, as he and Zudy looked to each other and seemingly started putting things together when they heard the last part of the Prisoner’s name, “You said Prisoner Prime… you don’t mean…”
“Indeed,” Zector nodded, “he is from the Prime Universe.”
“But who is he?” Zudy asked.
“You’re probably wondering who they talking about…” a figure said as in shadows, before looking up… and looking up to the reader(s)!
“They’re refereeing to me: Superboy-Prime!” Superboy-Prime introduced himself.
He looked like a usual young adult, with the likeness of a certain superhero, and was wearing a black t-shirt with what looked like a Superman logo, which seemed to look like it was melting a little and-
“No need for the descriptions. I’ll take it from here.”
“As you know, I’m from the Prime Universe, and in case you for some of you who may not know me, I’ll tell you a bit about myself (take caution of spoilers): like you, I remember reading, watching and playing the various stuff that were films, TV shows, comics (my personal favourite stuff to read) and video games, unaware of that somewhere, these worlds really do exist. I had a good life on my Earth, a loving family, and nice girl, but it all changed when I encounter the actual Superman during a cosmic conjunction with a comet, which in turn unlocked my super powers. It was so cool!”
“Sadly, as it turns out, all good things don’t last, as the darn First Crisis happened, thanks to Anti-Monitor. I lost everything and everyone I knew and loved because of it, even though I helped defeat him. One of my allies, Alex Luthor Jr. from an alternate world, would then show me the aftermath of what has become of my long life heroes, only for me to go down a bad path in aiding in his schemes and… let’s just say things were said and done that I don’t want to talk about.”
“Things then got worse as I tried so much to get back home, causing damage and destruction to everything and everyone that got in my way. It wasn’t until I fought Superman and 3 versions of the Legion of Heroes, and even came face to face with Time Trapper (who was an older version of me!!), until I finally arrived home… but everyone I knew grew fearful of me and most of them even hated me for what I did… though I suppose it makes us even as I hated them as well for turning me into this… then I ended up back in the DC world once more, and was defeated for good as I was trapped in the Source Wall.”
“You’re wondering how I ended up here and how’s it possible: well, first off, the events I mentioned happened in the comics before they got a big reboot, and the second, that’s thanks to that Paradox fellow you saw earlier, as during my time in the Source Wall, I was slowly rethinking of all the things the others said to me, until the Professor came over to see me, imagine that, a character I never knew from a different world, a different series no less, who came to aid me. Of course, I was a little harsh on him, wanting to be left alone, but over time, he just stayed there, and when we talked, he explained about how my knowledge could be useful, despite the troubles that had fallen.”
“Along with him later, the Zone Cop of that Sonic character came up and asked me to come with them, I don’t know why, but after sometime with my thoughts, rethinking if I would ever redeemed myself, I complied, and they brought me here, with aid of some other allies you’ll see soon enough. While, like back home, I was under house arrest, I have been some use to Paradox and Zonic, aiding them in difficult dangers, much like this one, speaking of…”
Just then, his cell door opened up, revealing Zonic and Paradox, also showing Superboy-Prime being in a containment dome (containing a bed, several comics, DVDs of films and TV shows, games and a computer), allowing the Superboy from Earth Prime to look up to his visitors with a smirk.
“Figured you’d come here.” He said.
“A pleasure seeing you again too, Young Kent.” Paradox said, adding before Superboy-Prime could speak, “I understand if you don’t want to be called that.”
The Prime Boy then turned to Zonic as the hedgehog spoke, “And I bet you know about the-”
“Incidents with the rifts and what’s happening in the other worlds?” Superboy finished, “Yeah, figured that much. So, you need me to come along to your usual pow-wow get-together?”
Zonic a little bit ignored the question as he opened up the door to the dome, as he said, “Just get yourself ready.”
“I think I can sort out,” Professor Paradox said, as Superboy-Prime stepped out of the dome and stood in front of the duo as he continued, “and we best hurry, if we have to get there on time, then we’d have already left.”
Once said that, there was a flash of light, and the trio had instantly vanished…
Unknown Area: Beyond Time and Space
One moment, Zonic and Superboy-Prime were in the latter’s cell, a second later, they were somewhere in an unknow part of Space/Time.
Superboy-Prime had an instant change of uniform too, as he donned he’s Super suit that he wore when he first escaped the Speed Force.
Zonic checked his scanners, showing a complete blank at the moment, before looking to the Professor and asked, “So, when will this summit be starting?”
“Quite soon, my good friend,” Paradox replied, “quite soon.”
Just then, another bright flash caught their attention, as another voice spoke up, “Paradox.”
As the three looked, they saw two new arrivals, one looked like a silver man on a surfboard, while the other was a beautiful woman, dressed like a princess with an plush like star beside her.
“Whoa, is that Silver Surfer?!” Superboy-Prime exclaimed in surprise, “A few of my old friends read his comics back on my Earth!”
“Are you… the Superboy from Earth-Prime?” the space surfing hero asked, in which the young man nodded in agreement, “Paradox has told me a little bit about you.”
“Well, one of my old friends is a huge fan of yours.” Superboy-Prime stated, before looking to the woman, “Though, I don’t think I know you…”
“Prime,” Paradox said, kindly, “Allow me to introduce Princess Rosalina, she is the Princess of all Galaxies.”
“It is nice to see you again as well, Paradox.” Princess Rosalina said, bowing her head in greeting.
“Have they not arrived yet?” Silver Surfer asked the Professor.
“Fear not,” Paradox replied, “the gathering have been expecting your arrival.”
And with that, another flash of light shrouded them, and when it cleared, four of the five were stunned by whom they were faced with.
For Superboy-Prime, if his friend was here, he knew that he would be gawking out upon the sight of each of the cosmic enterties he and his friend knew.
Prime recognized several of the entities of the DC series, such as the Phantom Stranger and Spectre, but he guessed that the Guardians of the Universe may or may not have been part of this as well.
He looked and saw those from the Marvel, as his friend explained each cosmic entity there was there, such as the 5 cosmic giants that were the Celestials.
Along with them was the Destroyer of Worlds, Galactus, who, according to his friend, was Silver Surfer’s old boss before the Surfer became a hero.
One of the guests looked like an elderly lady, sitting comfortably in a chair, which had a big spider web behind it, his guess it was Madam Web.
One cosmic entity he recognized was Ahti, also known as Kismet, a giant woman with a cloak, who seemed to be made out of the DC universe itself, and next to her, looked like a man, much like her, was made of what was indeed the Marvel universe, known as Eternity.
Prime also saw among them the Lords of Order and Chaos, the previous having gave some of their power to their champion, Dr. Fate.
A creature stood by in the centre, which looked like a white equine resembling either a qilin or a centaur, with a gray, vertically-striated underside.
Finally, a another giant figure arrived, who looked like a man made of gold, but with no neck, and a giant purple silk cloth covered the top and sides of it’s head.
Though as the group gathered around, Zonic and even Superboy Prime looked to noticed someone else among them, but just a few feet away, a mysterious being, dressed in a sort of futuristic roman robes and having a bit of a big head, stood by as the golden giant spoke via telepathy.
“Counsel is now in session.” The golden giant boomed, “The Living Tribunal stands before you, present at the Time Walker’s request to him and his cohort to speak of this what is happening.”
Paradox drifted towards the centre with Zonic, Prime, Silver Surfer and Rosalina, as he then began to speak up.
“Hello and greetings, fellow beings and deities of the Multiverse,” the professor spoke kindly, as he took a small bow, “Professor Paradox, at your service. Here to bring forth word of this unexpected anomaly that has befallen to us.”
“You may speak, Time Walker.” The Living Tribunal spoke.
Paradox spoke up, showing forth a hologram of an infinite star system, all filled with different versions of Earth, “For as we all know, the Multiverse is an infinitely large universe filled with endless universes and dimensions, and for a time, most of them have been crossed over and came in contact with others, most only if necessary. However, for sometime now, the Zone Cops and I have experienced an anonymous problem, as rifts have been opening up across reality.”
On each Earth, purple dots begin popping up at random, indicating the rifts that were appearing.
“As we speak, without anyone to find a way to stop this, these anomalies will cause all of reality’s boundaries to break at break neck pace.” Paradox stated.
“Is there any where beyond these realities that is the source of this catastrophe?” the equine-like creature spoke through telepathy.
“As a matter of fact, Arceus, there is,” Paradox said as he explained, “it turns out that something… or someone, had manage to cross space and time, and successfully found their way to Foundation Prime!”
The council had gaped mouths and shocked murmurs of this revelation.
“And, pray tell,” one of the Guardians of the Universe asked, an eyebrow slowly raised in question, “how do you know that, out of all the realities, it would be Foundation Prime?”
Paradox just shrugged with a small grin as he confessed, “Guilty, I may have senced something up and had to see what was going on there.”
“Time Walker!” another member of the Guardians, a female, spoke up, “You know very well as we all do that Foundation Prime is strictly off limits! As well as the Forge of Creation!”
“True,” Paradox nodded, before stating, “but there will be times when risks must be taken during these times of need.”
“They do have a small point,” Zonic said to him, “While at times we have to do what we think is right, we still need to follow rules at times in the No Zone.”
“But who,” Arcues asked, “who has found their way to Foundation Prime? And how did they manage?”
“So far, we are not sure.” Zonic replied.
“However,” Paradox spoke up, “I was able to get a small good look at our ‘guest’ to the Center of All Things.”
He raised his gauntlet, and a beam of light projected an image of the mysterious intruder, earning mutters of shock and concern from the council.
The being looked like an Aztec tribesman, all dressed in a gold helmet and shoulder pads, with a torn up cape and bottom robe, while his body was like a living celestial, much like that of Eternity and Ahti.
“So, this is the being?” the Phantom Stranger asked, “What would his plans be for Foundation Prime?”
“I not sure,” Paradox said, “though, if I’m right, he would be on the hunt for the Foundation Elements.”
“The very elements that are connected and play important roles to each universe?” Madam Web asked.
“The very same.” Paradox nodded.
Superboy-Prime looked to the others as he quietly asked; “Care to run that by me a bit on what they’re talking about?”
“These Foundation Elements,” Zonic explained, “are items that can either be ancient artifacts or everyday objects that are connected to every world in every reality in the Multiverse, but together, they are the keys to ancient and mysterious dimensional realm, said to be located at the centre of everything that has been said to be called Foundation Prime.”
“And if someone were to bring these items to Foundation Prime?” Prime asked.
“Then they will unlock the very secrets of reality itself.” Stated Paradox, hearing most of the conversation, “Anyone who finds it will have total control of all space/time, even one snap of their fingers can alter just about anything!”
“Especially as we have to keep a lockdown on routes to Earth Prime,” Zonic added, “as if anything were to happen there could have catastrophic results to the rest of the Multiverse, like a row of dominos.”
“So what are we going to do?!” Superboy-Prime asked, as he spoke up to the council, “Can’t any of you try and stop it!”
“Even if I could, I cannot,” the Watcher spoke, “for I am only to observe and never to interfere.”
“And I’m afraid Madam Web and I can’t be of help too, I’m afraid,” Phantom Stranger added, “For we can only steer but never lead.”
“We are sorry, young one.” Madam Web said to Superboy
Galactus, who had been hearing enough, huffed as he spoke up, “Then I shall be the one to take on this intruder. If he thinks that he could be a god, then he doesn’t know that he is nothing compared to Galactus!”
“And risk having you learning of Foundation Prime’s power which can help feed you for forever? Perhaps even destroy more worlds quickly to do so too? Out of question!” Paradox protested.
“I agree with Paradox,” Rosalina spoke, as she sternly looked to the armored giant, “this beast has the capacity on devouring worlds and star systems!”
“I’m with Pretty Blondie here,” Prime added, “and you probably may not have known, but I already dealt with a world destroying baddie once when he destroyed my home universe, and there’s no way in heck that I’m letting this happen again to others!”
Galactus looked down to the young anti-hero as he added, “And just so you know, I could take this big guy down just as I did the Anti-Monitor during that Lantern Corp war!”
“Such a feisty spirit,” Galactus said, “you could make a fine herald.”
“I’m afraid that’s out of the question too.” Paradox said as he floated up to Galactus’ face, “But Prime is right, as we need to act fast, we must make a plan on stopping this threat.”
“And you expect Galactus to follow the plans and empty words of insects, especially time travelling ones like you.” Galactus asked, his voice slowly showing signs of anger.
“Yes,” Paradox said, “but if not, then Galactus is quite a fool.”
Galactus showed no rage, but the sudden glowing of his eyes did otherwise, as Silver Surfer, Prime, Zonic and Rosalina watched in shock on what was to happen.
“Galactus! Don’t!” cried Silver Surfer, as he soared up on his board to try and save Paradox.
But it was too late.
Galactus fired a beam of deadly energy at Paradox, and seconds later, the professor was nowhere to be seen.
“Paradox!” cried Rosalina, the Luma next to her whimpered in fear and sadness.
As Silver Surfer looked in horror, Prime showed signs of anger, as he wanted to get even at the devourer of worlds using his heat vision to go through Galactus’s helmet and fry his brain… but seconds later, he slowly calmed down, remembering some of the treatment that Paradox helped him with us the giant spoke to the council.
“The threat will now be dealt by us,” he said, “without a yammering human to speak up, we shall plan our defense more easily.”
“I just don’t know why your anger always cloud your judgment so easily.”
The voice took most of the council by surprise, as they looked up to see Paradox, alive and well, on top of Galactus, before warping back down to his group (who were relieved to see, especially Prime and the Surfer).
“Surely you must know, that a complex and skillfully executed plan strategy can ensure the Multiverses survival.” Paradox stated.
For Paradox was explaining, that for being a time traveler, he was able to escape Galactus’s laser beams then arrived seconds later on top of his helmet.
Just then, Zonic received a message on his pager, and then spoke up for everyone to hear.
“Everone, listen up,” he said, “I just got word from HQ that another anomaly has been detected!”
“Another one?!” Rosalina asked, “Where is it now?”
Zonic brought up his portable wrist pad, looking through the info it was showing, before discovering something that caused him to look up in confusion and surprise.
“I located the other source in another dimension,” he explained, “but this is weird. The world in this dimension has been abandoned for almost eons…”
“Where…?” Silver Surfer asked, raising an eyebrow.
Zonic looked to the others as he said one word: “Vorton.”
That one name made everyone fell silent, until Prime finally spoke.
“Vorton?” he asked, “Never heard of a place like that.”
Zonic turned to Prime as he explained, “Vorton is, or basically was, a planet that was home beings, whose technology and science were way far ahead of any other species. The residence’s known knack of science work was of that of inter-dimensional research, much like the Zone Cops do, until one day, during a project that was to learn of the origins of reality and imagination of sorts, the planet was then left to be forgotten in time.”
“And yet, something… or someone has turned up on the ancient, forbidden planet.” Paradox stated, before looking to the Zone Cop, “Try and find out who’s there.”
Zonic did just that, upon opening up another screen, Paradox’s group looked to see the mysterious intruders that have set foot on Vorton.
Once the screen showed the mysterious planet, Zonic zoomed in onto the planet’s surface, but upon that, the group was surprised on who was there.
On the planet’s surface were four turtles, a caped crusader (Prime knew that it was Batman), a bearded wizard, several girls at different ages, two men wearing almost identical uniforms (only the colors being different), two teens and a dragon, several living toys and several other animals, five of them standing up straight while others were what looked like ponies.
As the group looked on at what they saw, Paradox, out of the group, smiled with interest as he got everyone’s attention as he said, “Well, well… it seems that we’re not the only ones trying to solve this anomaly problem.”
“The real question is what are Sonic and most of his friends doing on Vorton?!” Zonic asked.
“And who are those other characters with them?” Prime added, “I already know that Batman is with them, as well as that bearded guy must Gandalf, but I don’t seem to know those others.”
“One thing for certain, I know that those two are Mario and Luigi.” Rosalina stated, pointing out the recognizable Mario Bros.
Prime then spotted something that the group was standing in front of as he pointed out, “And that?”
Silver Surfer took a look as he then looked to the young anti-hero, “I believe that it’s some sort of space/time device…”
“Like an inter-dimensional teleporter?” Prime asked.
“Exactly.” The Surfer nodded in agreement.
Paradox had a bit of thought, until finally come to a conclusion.
“Friends,” he spoke up, “I believe that if this anomaly situation has brought that lot together, then there is no doubt that they may know what is going on.”
“The point being?” Rosalina asked.
“Therefore, I suggest that we keep an eye on this group,” Paradox explained, “see how well they do and perhaps aid them if they’re alright with it.”
“But what of the threat at hand?” Arceus questioned the time traveling scientist.
“We could perhaps use some sort of camera to keep an eye on the being on Foundation Prime,” Zonic suggested, understanding what Paradox was getting at, “of course it will have to be nanite-sized, small enough to not be seen by this threat.”
The rest of council murmured to each other on this, until Arceus finally broke the silence.
“Very well,” he said, “then it is decided. We shall allow one of us to go and aid these heroes if they on to stopping this threat, while the rest of us monitor the events that will occur later on at Foundation Prime and the rest of the other worlds.”
Most of the council began to mutter among themselves on who to send out, while Rosalina, seeing this, went into thought, she knew most of the group that were there (while curious about the newcomers), so she knew that they would probably need her help on this situation.
Soon, she finally spoke up, “I’ll do it.” She said, “I will go to them.”
“You?” asked the Lord of Chaos.
“Yes.” Rosalina said as she explained, “Just so you know, most of the members of that group I’m familiar with, so I’m sure that they may need my help to aid them.”
“That would make sense.” The Lord of Order said, reeling it in.
“Then that settles it then,” Paradox said proudly, “Rosalina will go forth and journey to their aid.”
“Very well,” the Living Tribunal spoke, “all those in favor of along Rosalina to volunteer to aid.”
The rest of council looked to each other, while others muttered to one another, before they made their final decision.
Doing this, those that agreed raised their right hands, Galactus, meanwhile, was little annoyed about the previous incident, and groaned before raising his hand in agreement too.
“The ayes have spoken.” The Living Tribunal said, before speaking to the Princess of the Stars, “Princess Rosalina, you must go forth and aid these wonderers, guide them down the right path and make sure they succeed in stopping this crisis.”
“I understand.” The princess said, as she did a small bow, before turning to her small group.
“One more thing, Rosalina,” Paradox said, getting her attention, “it would be best that you should keep the presence of our group incognito, until the time is right for them to know a small bit about everything.”
Rosalina nodded in agreement, before she and her Luma flew off to who knows where the small band will head off.
“Are you sure Rosalina will be okay?” Prime asked, as they saw the princess off.
“Do not worry,” Paradox replied, “we all know that she’s been in tougth scraps before and came up top with help of others, so I know she can do it.”
Zonic then spoke up, “Right now, though, best we head and watch over the what’s happening back at the base.”
“Alright,” Prime replied, interestingly without hesitation, before turning to the time traveler, “see you later… Time Walker.”
“You too, Superboy-Prime.” Paradox waved goodbye, as Zonic and Prime returned back to the No Zone to keep track on what was happening.
Paradox then turned to the Living Tribunal as he then spoke, sternly, “I believe it would best to alert to the One-Above-All about this situation.”
“My Master shall be alerted,” the Living Tribunal spoke, as he started to vanish before saying, “though there is no doubt that he knows all to well on these events as you do.”
As soon as he left (with most of the others leaving as well), Silver Surfer looked to Paradox as he spoke, “Let us hope that this situation does not go further on thin ice, Time Walker.”
“We shall see, Surfer,” Paradox said with a smile, as both of them made their leave, “We shall see…”
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Dude this is so awsome i am thinking of you add dbz and have the team fight aginest shdow broly and more powfeul enemys that they gace in tje past and add whis into this.😊
Dude awsome i like the sude story
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