Revenge of the Order [DC-Only] [CLOSED]

[Yottabota]

Star Platinum smiled and gave Optimus a salute but suddenly he placed a hand on his head and groaned. The sound of static filled his ears and he could only hear a faint voice hidden beneath the static.

Ssssttttaaaaaarrrr.... Sssssssttttttaaaaaarrrrr...

"The hell..." He muttered as the static went away and sound came back. He was panting slightly.

[The Earth Space]

Jarvis sat up slightly because he saw Star cringe

"What's wrong with you…" He said softly to himself

[Yottabota]

Jasmine

"His sister? Hm... Fascinating..." A faint grin appeared on her lips but then vanished, "I suppose you should know something about me before we begin working together. First things off, I worked for a blackops team of scientists that have done things that would be labeled as crimes against humanity if presented in front of the Darwinish Coalition. I have a rare brain function called Hyperthymesia, which sometimes gets confused for photographic memory. Simply put I remember everyday, every detail of that day, since the day I was born and it comes in handy when it wants to be. Other than that I have a Doctorate in Neurology, Psychology, and Genetics along with a minor in Graphic Design but that's a silly little hobby of mine." She pushed up her glasses and smiled, her short dark green hair gently nestled between her ears.

Star Platinum

"Well that was weird..." He muttered to himself as he regained his breath and cleared his throat. "Sorry, been having these sort of headaches lately, it'll probably pass or something along those lines." He rubbed the back of his neck.

[The Heroic-Autobots]

"Are you sure you're ok?" Optimus asked, briefly glancing at The World's head.

[The Earth Space]

"Well I'll be damned, I've got a Masters in Graphic Design, Engineering and micromechanics." She smiled, fixing her own hair and putting the goggles away. "So, you're ex-Blackops?"

[Yottabota]

Jasmine

She nodded and pulled out a folder simply labeled "CLASSIFIED" in big red ink.

"Feel free to look through, although I must warn you it isn't for the faint of heart..." She placed it on the table next to them, "I'll be getting setup so just do whatever until I require your assistance." She patted her on the back before walking off, but Alexis noticed something in her voice, her accent wasn't even close to Yottabotan.

Star Platinum

He nodded, but The World's head had changed, it no longer had it's mouth hung open, it was closed shut.

"I would've said something if I wasn't, trust me on this."

[The Earth Space]

"I'm fine..." Alexis gulped as she followed Jasmine

[The Heroic-Autobots]

"Is it ok if I ask you to stop carrying that head around...?" Ultra Magnus asked. "It's against regulations and frankly it creeps people out."

[Yottabota]

Star Platinum

"Huh? Oh The World's head? It actually serves a purpose, you see the techies over at the labs thought it'd be a good "contingency plan" to make certain parts of us transformable but not to turn into an alt mode but to turn into a weapon. For me it was my leg, it could be taken off and turned into a shotgun and I think Arcana could use her arms as a sword or something. But for The World..." He took the head off and put his hand inside it, the head suddenly glowed a bright blue and the head transformed around his fist, the spin wrapping around his arm and the face went completely blank as two large blades came out the top of The World's head. "His head is also a weapon, I guess they figured he'd manage to lose it somehow."

Jasmine

"If you have any problems or questions please say now, I can't be bothered answering them later..." She looked down into a microscope which already had something on a dish under it. "Hm... Oh this is interesting... Who would leave a perfect specimen like this out here to cultivate... Although I wonder what would happen if the cordyceps on it's head began to grow into it's adult phase in a controlled environment..."

[The Earth Space]

"Nope. I'll wait till you need me." She smiled as she sat down and crossed her legs

[NeuPolska]

Acurata Building, Warszawa

"Shaun!" Izabella exclaimed, surprised but happy to see him, "what are you doing here? I thought you had the night shift?"

King Dominik, Warszawa

Dominik slid his shirt on in the bathroom, having just stepped out of the shower. His pants already on, he pulled out his comb, always handy, and combed through his wet hair. Once it was acceptable enough, he made sure his belt was on properly and his shirt was comfortably buttoned. Leaning in towards the mirror, he looked at his facial hair; there was a mustache beginning to form, as well as the beginnings of a beard. He felt through the short hairs, though he knew he wouldn't get around to shaving soon. He might as well just leave it be, Fólkvang is a cold place, after all.

Stepping out of the bathroom, he saw that Weronika had already left him all the rest of his clothes on the bed, thrown off around the apartment during the previous night's events. Grabbing his nice dark blazer and socks and sliding them on, he glanced around her room. He hadn't gotten a chance to really take in the whole thing until now. It was fairly neutrally painted, and she had a mirror in the bedroom, along with a bedside table and a large drawer cabinet across from the foot of the bed. The windows were fairly large, not entirely far from the French window design, though keeping in tune with the rest of the room. As he stood up and straightened out his blazer, the smell of nalesniki wafted in from the kitchen. His spirits instantly high, he felt compelled to wander out of the room to investigate, though he didn't want to jinx himself by thinking he might have been made breakfast.

The King strode out of the room and stepped into the kitchen, glancing at the plate Weronika had laid out on the table already, several nalesniki stacked on it, with strawberries and whipped cream on top of them. "Weronia," he began, seeing her back, covered by a robe which covered her upper body and a bit of her lower, turned to him as she finished the last nalesnik for herself, though as he stepped in her head tilted away from her pan towards him with a bright smile. She hadn't showered yet, and still looked like she had just gotten out of bed, with her hair messy and her face still in its most natural form. Yet there was a charm to her look, a sort of natural, messy beauty, combined with her bright, lively eyes.

"I couldn't let you leave without breakfast, could I?" She asked, "I thought you might like nalesniki before you left..."

"Oh nie, I love nalesniki, thank you," he quickly responded, forgetting that he was having the same breakfast two days straight now. He walked into the kitchen, giving her a kiss, "kocham cię."

Weronika giggled a bit before briefly glancing back at the pan to set it down and turn off the heat so she could take it off and place it on her plate. "Też cię kocham," she told him as she took her plate and set it down on the table to add on the whipped cream and fruit she wanted. "What would you like to drink?" She asked as she walked in her undies towards the fridge.

"Just some juice would be great, any kind you have is alright," he replied, smiling as he sat down.

"Alright, is wiśnia okay?" she asked as she pulled a carton of juice out of the fridge. He nodded in response, and she went ahead to pour both herself and him a glass. She set the juice down on the table and sat down in her chair with her plate in front of her. They both sat and ate, taking bites of their nalesniki. There was music playing from Weronika's radio, some of the classic Polish songs and more upbeat tunes coming through.

"Serduszko," Dominik began, swallowing a piece, "this is great. You make the best nalesniki I've ever had," he told her, glancing up from his plate at her before taking a sip of his juice.

"Oh, dzięki," she grinned before bringing another piece up to her mouth. She chewed and swallowed before remembering what she had wanted to talk to him about since she had woken up. "Oh, kochanie, if you don't mind, I've been meaning to ask you, how did you get that scar, on your side?" She looked up at him, making contact with his eyes.

"Well..." he began, his mouth still containing food he wasn't quite finished chewing. He swallowed and continued, "back when the Krzyżacy were coming down on Kraków, during that siege," he momentarily paused, "they eventually made it into the square, with some of their best knights. I was around there, fighting them back, but when we managed to get them back a bit, one of my soldiers told me to get back to the castle, and that I was going to get killed out there. So I listened to him and went back to hole up in there until things settled," he took another gulp of juice, "but then some of the knights had gone around the square and managed to sneak up to the castle, and they busted their way inside. Together with a few of my nobles and generals, we fought them right there, inside Wawel. I lost, uh, I lost a good few friends then," he stopped for a moment, taking a brief glance at Weronika, who was listening intently, her eyes glossy, "so I got forced back into this one large room of it, and two knights were on me. One of them got me with their swords during that fight, pretty badly. I got thrown aside a bit, I was scared that I might die. But I stood back up and I fought on, until I was safe."

Weronika nodded, taking all of it in, "I'm really sorry you had go through all of that," she sipped from her glass, "I remember over here, back when all the fighting was going on in Warszawa. It was so loud, and crazy. I was so scared, that something was going to happen, and when the Krzyżacy started to search all of the homes, and they came here...I remember just standing in the corner as they went through, giving me these looks...I, I was so scared..."

"Well you made it through really well," Dominik began optimistically, "think about it. Nothing happened to you, and look where we are now."

She smiled, "Yeah, you're right," she ate the last bit of her nalesniki, and waited for the King to finish his. "You know, for being a King, you're a lot nicer and more fun than I thought you'd be," she looked at him lovingly across the table.

He swallowed the last piece of his nalesniki before replying, "I'll take that," he chuckled, "I was just worried you'd see me differently if you knew who I was, you know? I didn't want you thinking any less of yourself or me for that matter, just because of a title I was born to have. I mean, Weronia, I love you, and where either of us are in life isn't going to change that. You're a great girl."

"Oh, thank you," she blushed, "I love you too. I'm lucky to have someone as nice as you." As they both stood up from their breakfast they kissed, and then the King wandered towards the front door.

"Well, thank you for everything. It was really nice," he thanked her as he put his trusty leather jacket on, followed by his winter boots.

"No, it was all my pleasure," she told him, coming in close. He debated whether he should ask her to come with, but felt that a funeral wasn't the most ideal place to take a girl he had just started dating.

"I'll make sure to stop by afterwards," he told her, giving her a kiss before stepping out the door and walking down the hall. She shut the door soon after, locking it up. Sighing, Weronika sat down on her sofa and flipped on the TV. The apartment felt so much emptier without Dominik there. She went through the channels trying to find something worth watching. Maybe she'd just watch one of her favorite movies instead...

[The Earth Space]

"Transfered! The company moved me to your shift because of the people shortage!" He said excitedly

[Yottabota]

Jasmine

She examined the fungi more but she then glanced at Alexis and sighed as she looked back at the microscope.

"When I was 12, I found out my father was a bad man... He was a genetic scientist for a group your brother is very familiar with..." She prodded the parasitic fungus with a miniscule scaple and scrapped some off onto a smaller dish to examine it's effects. "He fled from his lab with his lab assistant and the two ended up marrying here in Yottabota... Then I came along with my two sisters, and when the late Madam Tali found out of my father's former occupation, she threatened to turn him into the Polish if he didn't comply. So he worked for Tali, created an experimental serum that would enhance a soldiers abilities in battle. He had called it the G2-853 strand, or it is more commonly known as the Super Soldier Gene... However this project was the end of my father, as Tali ordered his execution..." She sighed and rubbed her head, taking off her glasses briefly.

"When my father was killed I was still referred to as Joseph, but when I was 15, after leaving the Academy to go to the Institute, I learned that my father, in the eyes of science, was not a bad man at all... I wanted to be like him so badly... But there was always this nagging voice in my head... For a while I considered myself normal, straight for the most part until... Until I felt wrong about being a man... I don't know why but, one day I told my mother "I want to be a girl... This body is not mine... I want my real body..." And after some fighting, some shouting, some name calling and some running away, by age 17 I had taken my first steps... And here I am, fully transformed in all aspects..." She turned to Alexis, looking her dead in the eyes. "Alexis, I will give you a choice to work with me, under my wing as you would say... But I need to ask you to never speak of what happens in this lab to anyone or thing. No diaries, no blog posts, no lipstick stains on a bathroom mirror. Nothing leaves this room..." She unbuttoned her labcoat and carefully pulled the collar of her shirt down to reveal the tattoo hidden underneath. A tattoo of a very. Very familiar symbol. "Heil Hochmeister Wilhelm..."

Volgograd, Moscow Oblast

The light thrusted through the gaps in the shade, stabbing the restless man in his eyes, forcing his awakening. He groaned, the sweet scent of alcohol laced with a powerful narcotic in his breath as he sat up holding his heavy head as he tried to remember the events of last night.

"Shit... I knew that bitch would've spiked laced that shit with something..." He looked over, and the "bitch" was laying in bed, however her eyes were hollow like a dead fish's. He stared at the corpse for a few minutes, which melted into an hour before it finally hit him like the drugs from the night before. He shot up and stepped away from the bed. "Ah shit... She must've OD'd hard last night..." He walked over to her and checked her pulse, nothing and her skin was cold so she must've died last night for sure. He did another test to see how long ago she had died, since rigor mortis tends to settle within an three hours after death. He picked up her arm and simply let it go, but he got nothing as it fell limp on the bed. He sighed and grabbed her ankles and dragged her out into the bathroom of the cheap motel. He dumped her body into a bathtub and quickly got his clothes on, he left the motel and went to his SUV, popping the hood to check the contents.

"Come on... Hydrofluoric... Bleach... Anthrax... Crap crap.... Ah! There's the Hydrochloric, and some gasoline." He grabbed both containers of the two liquids and went back to the motel, whistling away as he put on a pair of plastic gloves and picked up the vat of acid and slowly poured it out onto the woman's body. He watched as the tub filled and the slimey green subtance slowly turned a naustiating shade of brown as the flesh was eaten off her bones and the bones themselves were dissolved into the highly corrosive acid. He held his nose as he kept whistling and tossed the container away and grabbed the Jerry can, going from the bed room and splashed gas all over the room and out the door. He tossed the can into the bedroom and walked out with his Tokarev out, he turned and aimed it at the trail of gasoline. "Ciao~." He muttered as he fired a silenced round to the trail and simply walked back to his SUV and closed the trunk as he entered it. He started the truck and turned on the radio, smiling at the song that was playing. "Nice... I like it." He floored the gas as the motel erupted into flames behind him. The dust from the explosion hitting and staining his government license plate.

His name was Petya Gregorovich, Supreme Director of Yottabota's Intelligence Agencies.

[The Earth Space]

"Oohhh you're one of those Order fanatics huh? Well, hope you know one thing... XANA lock down the room." She said with an evil grin as the room flashed red and the windows locked down, deadlock seal. Nothing would break them.

"The Order killed my mother and father, tormented my brother and drove myself to a life of secrecy. If you think I'm gonna let you leave intact? You're sorrily mistaken." She laughed.

[Yottabota]

Jasmine

She sighed and looked at her, taking off her lab coat entirely and allowing it to sit on a stool.

"I would've hoped a fellow scientist would be beyond petty prejudices..." She rubbed the bridge of her nose and she began to walk towards her. "Alexis... I am not an Order fanatic... I am simply honoring my heritage... My father part of The Order, as was my mother... Surely you cannot blame them, people who fled to Yottabota seeking asylum, for the misdeeds that happened to your family... If you respect me as a fellow scientist, you will tell Xana to turn off the lockdown and we may begin our work... But if you wish to avenge your stolen life..." She sat in a chair infront of Alexis, taking out a revolver she had on her and placed it on the table beside the two of them. "By all means, shoot me. Shoot me dead. I've seen enough of this world to last me a life time, so my own life isn't important anymore. So go ahead, put a .45 acp round into my frontal lobe, and exit my parietal... Go ahead. The choice is yours, but be mindful of a few facts... Fact number one: There are exactly 238 types of bacteria stored in this room. Fact number two: Out of those 238, 15 are deadly to the human being. Fact number three and this one's the kicker: I have released one of these bacteria's into the room and we are currently being infected as I speak. Now your options are now on a time constraint. Let me live, I cure us both and we both walk out of here changed women. Kill me, leave this room and die from an unidentified bacteria I released. Honestly I don't care which one you chose but please do hurry, I'm already feeling dizzy."

[The Earth Space]

"Hm. About option three." She smirked as she stabbed Jasmine through the head with a red GN blade. "I don't get infected. Because, after all... us Innovators don't get sick." She smirked as she slashed multiple times, chopping her body into the essential limbs. She smirked and lit a match. "Enjoy the blaze~ I hear it's gonna hurt." She smiled as she lit the air in the room on fire (she had opened a gas valve prior). Several minutes later there was nothing left but a burnt corpse, black stained glass, and Alexis with her hair singed ever so slightly. She cringed and held her head.

"Don't worry. Mommy's got you~" She laughed manically as she walked out, the room sealing and cleaning itself up.

[The Heroic-Autobots]

Star Platinum

"Huh? Oh The World's head? It actually serves a purpose, you see the techies over at the labs thought it'd be a good "contingency plan" to make certain parts of us transformable but not to turn into an alt mode but to turn into a weapon. For me it was my leg, it could be taken off and turned into a shotgun and I think Arcana could use her arms as a sword or something. But for The World..." He took the head off and put his hand inside it, the head suddenly glowed a bright blue and the head transformed around his fist, the spin wrapping around his arm and the face went completely blank as two large blades came out the top of The World's head. "His head is also a weapon, I guess they figured he'd manage to lose it somehow."

"Cool," Whirl said.

"Intriguing...but highly disturbing," Prowl commented.

[Yottabota]

Jasmine

She was standing outside the lab, a clipboard in her hand as she checked off a few boxes and finished some notes.

"Well... You failed the test with grey colors. I can't say I'm surprised but these things do happen, if you are going to be my assistant you'll have to control those inner psychotic tendencies..." She walked passed her and into the lab. "And you burnt the lab to smithereens, not even properly using something along the lines of acid. Now if you want to make someone suffer you use acid, dismemberment and fire are to cliché nowadays..." She sighed and kicked over the twitching body of her. "Im surprised you hadn't realized that this wasn't the real me, her hair length is incorrect, the shade of her eyes and even her damn voice is 4.582193874937291392813943019341293842184021342391423853953294103943210953290459128430249328504921493209842319523487231094893214023194832143 deibles higher than my own." She sounded unamused and disappointed.

[The Earth Space]

"N-No..." Alexis said as she heard a door open. It was Kyle

"Jasmine thank you for helping me... evaluate, my sister's mental wellbeing." He smirked.

"Kyle! I was, only doing what I thought was right! To avenge mom and dad!" She said.

"Alexis... they're dead. Nothing can bring them back, and trying to kill someone who had nothing to do with it would only make matters worse... I'm sorry sister." He said as he ripped off the badge that said CHIEF OF ENGINEERING

"NO PLEASE! I NEED THIS THEY NEED TO PAY!!" She shouted as some guards encased her in a bubble and walked her towards the basement.

"Only Heinrich..." He sighed, the doors closing. He walked to Jasmine and put a hand on her shoulder. "My sincerest apologies for that. I knew she was unstable, especially with that 'mommy's got you' line. I promise. I'll find you a better assistant. Someone who isn't tied in with my personal lineage that could possibly lead to this again." Kyle said, handing her the keys to a new lab. "Down the hall, to the right, first door. Enjoy." He said

[Yottabota]

Jasmine

"No... Bring her back here..." She looked at Kyle, "she hates the Order not me, clearly she can make that distinction. She only reacted negatively due to her past relations with the group. Lucky for me I'm not actually associated with the Order anymore since I learned of my father's involvement with them... If you may, under my supervision, I would like to attempt to rehabilitate her or at least have her own up to her tendencies... In her case, she has never had time to recollect and reflect on the past, therefore it causes a more volatile reaction from her." She walked with Kyle to her new lab, "in the end we are all human, the best course of action is not detainment but rehabilitation... I think you know a few people who could've benefitted from that much like your sister..."

Star Platinum

"Yeah, it's a bit morbid but it does the trick." He transformed it back to a head, however no there was no face and it was just the head and the spinal cord. "So do I still have to put it away?" He looked at Ultra Magnus.

[The Earth Space]

"That is true... she was very bright and cheerful when we were much younger but... I fear I've lost touch with her." Kyle said, the bubble coming back, Alexis was curled up and crying. "She's all yours. Take care of her. Please." He whispered into Jasmine's ear as he walked away

[The Heroic-Autobots]

"Leave it as a mace and you can keep it," Magnus replied.

"Before we dismiss, is there anything you'd like to say to your fellow Autobots?" Optimus asked.

[The Federal Republic of Simonia]

Palace
Liz sighed and shook her head. "Okokok, let him in...and watch that stupid Police box"

[The Earth Space]

Kyle walked inside and nodded to the guards, locking the TARDIS with the key. He put it away and walked over to Liz

"Hello Elizabet. Long time no see, how're you on this fine morning?" Kyle asked

[Yottabota]

Jasmine

She nodded and knelt down to her, pulling her in and hugged her.

"There there sweetie, I'll help you..." She whispered into her ear as she rubbed her back, smiling to herself. "When I'm done with you you'll be chief of engineering once more, now first lets get you cleaned up. If you don't clean up the blood it starts to get all dry and itll leave an awful stain."

Star Platinum

He nodded and transformed the head into a mace, and it automatically attached to his waist. He looked at the others,

"Yeah... Yeah I got a few words... I haven't been round for long, but my karma ain't on the green for sure... I hope I can redeem myself to the ones I've wronged and hurt..."