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Post by Victoria Driver on Oct 9, 2016 23:19:22 GMT
Victoria Driver had migrated to this world when things went boots up in her own. Spiral and that insipid weakling Lady Mastermind had joined her and Abaddon as Mister Sinister invited them to one of his bases in the Savage Land.
Victoria Driver did not like the Savage Land. This trek through the jungle just made that clearer and clearer by the minute.
"What is that I stepped in?" Driver shrieked as she looked at the bottom of her boot. Lady Mastermind started to laugh loudly as the Hand of the Emperor glared at her. "What is so damned funny now, Mastermind?"
"The fact you have to ask what that is," the illusionist snickered. "Look around you. It's dino doo-doo."
"You are just a barrel of laughs. Spiral, how do you put up with her?" Driver asked as she wiped the sole of her boot on a rock to scrape away the dinosaur droppings.
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Post by Spiral on Oct 10, 2016 11:54:33 GMT
The Savage Land seemed like something Mojo would have forced slaves to perform in. A jungle to flee from dinosaurs and mutates in. A jungle to be devoured by dinosaurs in. Ratings would have gone through the roof.
Spiral frowned after she heard every word from Mastermind. ''Sounds like Mojo's kind of humor. Besides his cruel sense of humor,'' she muttered. Spiral turned to Victoria. ''If I can put up with Mojo, I can put up with anyone. At least Major Domo wasn't immature like...'' Spiral tilted her head at Mastermind.
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Post by Victoria Driver on Oct 12, 2016 23:34:50 GMT
"I am sort of glad we haven't run into your old boss," Driver replied to Spiral as she saw a pterodactyl flying overhead. "He sounds like a Grade A lunatic. You are better off without him."
Driver kept glancing up to the heavens as more of the winged dinosaurs seemed to be gathering. "And I really hope those things do not think we're the latest snack on their menu. Sinister, what is up with the flying freak show?"
"Patience, Ms. Driver," Sinister replied as he led the group through the jungle. "They will help keep the X-Men, Avengers and S.H.I.E.L.D. away from our base. We do not need them wandering in and spoiling things. Many of the mutates who lived here are in hiding, so I can't call on them for protection if needed. We were able to move many of Abaddon's experiments there, and Spiral, your lab is being set up to your specifications. Then we will have more soldiers to fight when needed."
"And what about our friend here?" Driver asked as she looked at Mastermind.
"I have a very special job for Regan, so she is no concern of yours, ladies," Sinister replied as some of his henchmen cut through more of the jungle overgrowth with machetes.
"Special job? I think I'd rather check out your lab, Spiral. So, what exactly will you be doing with whatever specimens Sinister can provide?"
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Post by Spiral on Oct 13, 2016 11:49:33 GMT
''My thoughts about Mojo exactly,'' Spiral said. She glanced at the winged dinosaurs. She smiled again. ''I'll make sure the dinosaurs don't bother us.'' Spiral faced multiple swords in the cases on her belt. Her smile stretched from ear to ear.
Spiral nodded at Sinister's words about her lab. *That's good about Mastermind not bothering me for some time* she thought. She saw the machetes Sinister's henchmen used. Spiral wasn't sure why he just didn't ask her to remove vines with all six swords. ''I'll be improving specimens.'' Spiral faced all six arms and smiled again.
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Post by Mister Sinister on Nov 6, 2016 23:30:01 GMT
Nathaniel Essex looked back at this rather odd assortment of colleagues as they continued to make their way to his Savage Lands base. If he never saw the likes of Draven, Wesker or Mystique again, it would be too soon. "Yes, Spiral, I am sure you will make many, many improvements to the souls we will bring to this base. We will also get our cloning facility up and running for you, Abaddon. I know you've been working in that area for years, and I can't wait to see what you will bring to the table in your new lab."
Sinister still had many DNA samples from the X-Men and their associates, and he had some henchmen combing the multiverse for replacements for some samples that had been lost during fights with the X-Men.
"Spiral, there is one clone that I will need you to work on very closely with Abaddon. That particular specimen is of great interest to me," Sinister said as he stopped behind the men who had finished cutting the overgrowth away. "The clone is my son."
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Post by Spiral on Nov 6, 2016 23:42:04 GMT
Spiral still smiled. She nodded after Mister Sinister's kind for him comments. One eye widened after the latter mentioned a clone. What really shocked her was Sinister mentioning his son. ''A son? Perhaps our paths crossed.''
Spiral looked back. She forgot about Mystique. The woman she worked near and sometimes abandoned when they were in Freedom Force together. A fellow assassin. A fellow sometimes villain. Spiral wondered about Mystique's current activities.
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