The Last Oddetsey

[alex_holt]

"Well, no one is entirely sure, he's been around for much of the entire length of the world as far as we can tell, he has used several aliases, but the ancient texts mostly refer to him as Lord Doomforall... As to whether he is a messiah... it seems to vary with account, the oldest references are to that of a unifying conqueror, but in my own lifetime he has only been seen a few times to avert apparently seemingly unstoppable disasters, and has otherwise remained in solitude."

[Max]

Spod is slightly taken back by the weird spider creature's question, after a moment he realises he still has the expensive ball gown;

"Sprondinkles, all I have of value is this rather expensive looking ball gown, what have you of use that you will trade for it? A way to return home? Or perhaps information?"

[alex_holt]

"That item does have some value yes, and Sprondinkles is happy to provide customers with information for free, Sprondinkles hopes that such generosity will encourage them to make good trades with him. So, where is your home and what information may Sprondinkle help you with?"

[Max]

"That item does have some value yes, and Sprondinkles is happy to provide customers with information for free, Sprondinkles hopes that such generosity will encourage them to make good trades with him. So, where is your home and what information may Sprondinkle help you with?"

I come from earth in the 22nd century, I would like to know what's going on round here, why I have been taken here and is there any way of getting back home?

[kodster]

"You say no one is willing to tell us what happened two years ago... is that true? Is there no one around here that will give us a further insight on it? Or is it truly forgotten?" said Eudial. She was rather skeptical that no one in this strange city would remember something like that, but kept such skepticism out of her voice.

[shadowflare]

"Oh, oh, I'll take one of them newsletter things!" said Marisa, "If I had some money I'd get the big one but... well unless you accept off-mushrooms that won't work, would it? A normal papery one is good for me." If nothing else, having spare paper is useful, for starting fires and probably other things too. Maybe she could grow holy mushrooms on it or something. Marisa thought that may be a good experiment, if nothing else.

She looked out at the speck in the sky, having a very bad feeling about it.

"You say no one is willing to tell us what happened two years ago... is that true? Is there no one around here that will give us a further insight on it? Or is it truly forgotten?" said Eudial.

"Maybe there is a libary nearby with history books or something... If people don't wanna talk about it, it's bound to be written down somewhere, right?

[NWOWWE]

"Maybe there is a libary nearby with history books or something... If people don't wanna talk about it, it's bound to be written down somewhere, right?

"Not to seem overly pessimistic, but it's always possible they've tried to cover it up completely. It wouldn't be the first time such a thing has happened. I've seen it. All the same, it would be worth a look I suppose."

[alex_holt]

The Cucumberoo happily hands Marisa the last few editions of the newsletter - though the contents are fairly banal, if you are looking for something particular in there you may be able to find it.

"I mean, it's a cover up of some sort - it was widely announced that Doomforall stopped the black hole, and there were parties in the streets and whatnot, but then, suddenly there was a media blackout for a few days and no one has heard anything about the Lord since... None of the beings or ships who went up there returned, and that black spot appeared in the sky, and then that Gryphon turned up and was on the infonets, and shortly after that all the Powers started turning up to maintain the shield."

He lowers his voice conspiratorially

"The psycorps have been drafted to stop widespread panic, but the Church found out and let its members know..."

__________________________________________________ _______

SPOD:

Sprondinkle fills you in that you are probably a faller, and that as this is an alternate dimension, "Earth in the 22nd Century" is a fairly meaningless description. It is possibly to get home, but only a few beings in the history of the World have managed it and that was pretty much all in ancient history that that travelling happened - Frank Goacher, Lord Doomforall and Professor Vengeance. Sprondinkle is very clear that he wouldn't like to be messing around with anything left over by them.

Other than that, he reveals you are in a neighbourhood known as the Devil's Sock Draw, and that pretty much the same is going on here as has always gone on here - vandalism, graffiti, muggings, drugs, dub-step, watching The Only Way is Essex and other despicable crimes.

[Max]

__________________________________________________ _______

SPOD:

Sprondinkle fills you in that you are probably a faller, and that as this is an alternate dimension, "Earth in the 22nd Century" is a fairly meaningless description. It is possibly to get home, but only a few beings in the history of the World have managed it and that was pretty much all in ancient history that that travelling happened - Frank Goacher, Lord Doomforall and Professor Vengeance. Sprondinkle is very clear that he wouldn't like to be messing around with anything left over by them.

Other than that, he reveals you are in a neighbourhood known as the Devil's Sock Draw, and that pretty much the same is going on here as has always gone on here - vandalism, graffiti, muggings, drugs, dub-step, watching The Only Way is Essex and other despicable crimes.

(Professor vengeance! That was the weird bloke from before!) "What else do you know about this Professor Vengence? Do you know anything more about how those people escaped and how I can do the same?"

Spod glances round the shop to see if be can find anything he wants to trade for, he looks for something like a map, books or mobile tablets which he can use to find a way home.

[steven_mcg]

The door shuts behind Vengeance giving him complete privacy.

...Professor Vengeance successfully modifies his little butlerbot and the robot detects no immediate threats from the sphere. He hesitantly places his hands on it and suddenly the sphere doesn't feel quite so solid - it flows in liquid metal form around and onto Vengeances hands before forming into a particularly dapper pocketwatch. A quick test reveals this to be thoughtsteel - a superhard metal that morphs into whatever shape the owner requires of it.

Fascinating. A mimetic polyalloy operating under subconscious control. I am going to turn you into so many blunt objects while I'm stuck here!

However, from the middle of this sphere drops a tiny glowing object which hits the floor and begins to project up a hologram. One unmistakably of the face of a very elderly Professor Reginald Fortescue Vengeance (Esq.)

"So... you took your time..."

Oh bugger. ><

OK. Let's just go with this. If you really are me from the future, you'll know that I'm not terribly keen on surprises like these. So before we get into the whole Old Spock/New Spock nonsense, prove your credentials. Tell me something only Reginald Vengeance would know. My guilty pleasure pop song, my dream bride and honeymoon, my secret hiding place for all the Malteasers so Dr Kaos doesn't scoff them all, the manky Scots git; anything, I don't mind at all! Just whisper it in my ear and then I can decide whether or not to throw this floating football into the wall or not.

And if you are indeed the real McCoy, what are you doing here and what's going on? Are you pulling a paradox to get us out of this lunacy? I must admit having your own world faith rather loses its allure when the whole multiverse is about to go 'pop'.