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INTERVAL

MAGENTA OMEGA - 1 Month Ago

The Terronians, a reptilian race that hailed from the planet Terronia, and waged war for the Mighty Archon had arrived on a planet filled with nothing but the various shades of Magenta; Magenta Omega. Where Archon had fell in battle to the combined efforts of Lombaxes Ratchet, Rivet, Wrench and Millie. Departing the ship was a Terronian who did not have the accent most Terronians had due to growing up on a different planet; Jakande. He donned a white suit unlike the other terronians who were equipped in high grade military gear. Jakande followed the terronians to the site.

"Sir, we got a markazian. Female. Investigating the site." A soldier instructed "My friend, Jakande…" The terronian extended his clawed hand. "Tiffany Selena." The markazian was Tiffany. "What do you know of the Mighty One? Why are you standing over his corpse?" Jakande asked "Call me like…a last resort." Tiffany sounded different. She had a bit of an accent. A terronian accent. "Been trying to figure out who killed The Great One. Now I know." She said throwing down a piece of memory tech from Kannapolis which beamed off Archon. The last thing he witnessed; being killed by Ratchet and Rivet.

"Who exactly are you?" Jakande asked "The name Bloodlust sound familiar?" Tiffany asked "Bloodlust….you're one of the great one's top tier weapons. Also codenamed Peacemaker…." Jakande realized "I had no idea you were a markazian." he said and Tiff nodded "Not a top tier weapon. I am THE top tier weapon. Archon's mission isn't done yet. His cybers are regenerating. They'll heal his heart, hopefully get him back on his feet." Tiff spoke and the terronians picked up Archon and laid him on a stretcher. "Why do they call you Bloodlust and Peacemaker?" Jakande asked

"Because I create peace. Don't care how much blood I spill to get it." Tiff responded, and she pulled out an interdimensional orb, and hooked it up to her wrist tablet and punched in coordinates to Ratchet and Rivet's dimension "Where are you going?" Jakande questioned. "To make good on my name. Get the mighty one alive. I'm gonna be gone awhile." Tiff said and she opened up a portal with the orb and arrived in the other dimension. She hooked up the orb to a charger attached to her belt, revealing she was behind the creation of the orbs. Setting out in a new dimension alone, she needed help. She used her arm tablet to find a facility that manufactured Personal Security machines, she then made way to steal one of the machines.

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Tiff had broken into the facility easily and made quick work of the guards, using a silenced blast pistol among other silenced weapons to take each down. Making way to the manufacting line, she found a set of robots that fit her liking, used for the protection of celebrities, the VaneSpire-1700 was set for release in the fall season. Looking at a manual, Tiff figured out how to turn the robot into the shape of a small card. Which she pocketed and then made way out of the facility. She used her arm tablet to search for any lombax activity in the dimension. When she located a planet, she needed to find a way off the current one she was on.

Finding a ship she saw someone seated cliffside. She pulled out her pistol "Keys." Tiffany said "Drop em." She said and the person turned around. It was another markazian. "Excuse me?" The markazian asked "Oh…you're a markazian? I'm sorry, I just need the keys, I gotta get off this planet." Tiff responded "Let me give you a ride then at least. Talwyn Apogee." Talwyn extended her hand "Tiffany Selena." Tiff took Talwyn's hand and shook it.

"What you just come out here for the heck of it?" Tiff asked following Talwyn on the ship "Just been out exploring, taking time for me." Talwyn said and Tiff noticed a picture of Ratchet and Talwyn hanging up "You know a lombax?" Tiff questioned and Talwyn looked at the picture. "Yeah, he's my…well was my boyfriend." Talwyn said "Well what happened?" Tiff questioned and Talwyn raised an eyebrow. "What were you doing out here with no ship?" She prodded and Tiff grinned. "Mine crashed." She lied "So where are we headed?" Talwyn asked "Megalopolis, Corson V." Tiff said and Talwyn saddened "What? That's where your ex lives?" She lied, obviously knowing. "Yeah…I mean, I live there too, just haven't been back in a while." Talwyn said "Cause of him?" Tiff asked and Talwyn nodded "Well, we got a bit of a ride ahead, and I got no plans, I wanna hear every…single…detail." Tiff said getting comfortable in a chair "Why?" Talwyn asked "Cause we're both Markazians, we look out for eachother, we're sistas now!" Tiffany smiled and Talwyn shrugged. "Alright…I'll tell you about him." Talwyn said and Tiff smiled once more. "Perfect." she said.


Intervals will work like the interludes from a wrench in the works, segments of backstory critical to the plot, but much shorter chapters.

Now we know who Tiffany really is.

Thanks to those who still support. Many Blessings

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