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In that same instance, The Tardis materialised in front of the blocked cavern.
A furious Edward stood by the console. He had attempted to travel back in time, far enough to stop Xianto from self destructing but it was as though something was protecting the timeline from being tampered with.

Though he didn't like Mitsuki, he could see that Scolopendra was trapped inside the cavern as well.
Regardless of the anger fueled his body he wasn't about to forget the favour he owed the man when he had rescued Edward from the Daleks.

Carefully twisting the exterior temperature dial and then moving the vortex loop lever two spaces left and then down. He completed the process by pushing down the space-time throttle causing the Tardis to dematerialise uncontrollably. The pressure and tremor caused by the dematerialisation was easily strong enough to shatter the boulders into pieces - clearing the path for the two men.

Without any further words the Tardis disappeared into nothingness.
Edward was gone.

Scolopendra looked on in slight bemusement.

"Apparently in this world...the impossible is in fact possible."

He limped to the exposed entrance.

"Well, that was something I was hoping would hold true in this world...After all...I wouldn't be able to accomplish my desire..."

"...And what would that be, dear Patchy-patch-patch? Actually, before any of that crap, I wanna ask you a favour, 'kay?..." The boy looked around... The idea he had grew and grew, and it all depended on Scolo. If he agreed, then the plan would be put into action. But he said no... Punishments would be dealt. Why? Because he's the God of this Roleplay, dammit!

Scolopendra was relieved that the god did not press for details. A small slip of the tongue may have costed him a bit of. He decided to be straight with the child.

"First off, what's in it for me?"

He put it quite bluntly, knowing that the kid did not play games at all.

"Hmm... Would say a wish, but wishes are overrated... How about an entire continent to rule, 'ey? With your own people and everything."

Oh, dear, it looked like this kid took him for a fool.

"...I'd rather have the 'overrated' wish over the idea of being grounded to ruling a world. Politics and me don't mix well."

Yandela stares after where Edward and just vanished, eyes dark. She glances at Diana, then at Mars, then back at the spot where the TARDIS had just been. Her gaze turns back to Mars.

"... Are you getting sick of being left?"

"We're just right on the edge of drama everytime." Mars said toying with the quantum slicer, still in his possession but not once used. "I wanted to use this beauty, but it wasn't meant to be apparently,"

Yandela turns towards him, tilting her head in consideration. She backs away a few steps, her hands glowing as she raises them. Earth piles together, folding over on itself as it stands upright. Yandela smiles sheepishly.

"I know it isn't the same, but, I mean... You might want some practice before flying into the thick of battle." Her cheeks flush. "And I'm just now considering that you might already know what you're doing."

The boy laughed. "Alright alright, if you want. Remember, some things even I cannot grant, due to some... Limitations. And anyway, some things might be too... Dangerous, or make you too OP for this Roleplay, so... Yeah."

Mars watched the piles gather up with interest. "There you go, impressing me again, Yan." He said with a shake of his head. He drew his sword, the time spliced. Previously the quantum slicer. In his opinion the new name was much more meta and dank....Whatever that meant. "Oh, don't worry Yan, I'm much less apt with blades than I look," Firearms, on the other hand, were a different tune. There was a little worry that he might dull the sword by cutting through rocks, but he figured it'd be ok. Maybe... So, without further ado, the blade was swung in a numerous practice hacks at the boulders. It was pretty fun actually, some of them even hit the mark and cut through cleanly.

He shook his head.

"I have but a simple wish, worry not. Fear not, for I do not want any material gains, nor want ethereal possessions. You swear to grant it to me and I'll be loyal to you to a certain extent."

"Whatever, just get on with it." The boy yawned, watching the man in front of him with sleepy eyes. Damn, he was tired. Tired to the extent he might just get Guardian to take his place while he took a nap. Sadly, he wasn't quite too sure if Hanny, Quants, Hud, Stry and Sugaar would all agree to allow Rachel to make an appearance purely for comedic value. But he guessed Hud wouldn't mind, since he was asking about that around two weeks ago. But who cares?

"Oh good, so am I," Yandela grins and, after a few practice hits where the dirt dummies crumpled and rebuilt themselves, twists her hand. The two golems begin moving, dodging Mars' blade. Her fingers twitch and one sticks out its foot in an attempt to trip the boy up.

Scolopendra sighed, then limped out of the room, slightly disappointed that the man child lost interest in having an intelligible conversation. Well, he was supposedly just a kid. He'll mature some day.

His plans will be put on hold for now.

"H-hey..! Get back here!! I thought we... Had.. A... Deal..!" The boy shouted, trying to keep his eyes open. Damn Patchy. Damn sleep. He needed to make that deal happen, no matter the cost. Well, the cost was- You get what I mean.

He looked back and the tottering teen and sighed, speaking in a condescending tone.

"I'd rather not stay in such a dingy place. Although the rumbling seems to have stopped, I do not trust the current state of this place. So let's get moving, kiddo."

It was hard to believe this little dude was some sort of monstrous god that could control worlds and communicate with forces beyond this realm (COUGH COUGH BREAK THE DAMN FOURTH WALL). As Scolopendra spoke his tiny dialogue he felt his body detoxify more, and he began to stand a bit more upright, no longer supporting himself with his blade. His face did look a bit sallow still, but there was definitely improvement from before.

Ha! Like he was going to fall for that one. This mindless dummy didn't know just how many times he's avoided being tripped by people. It was a simple matter of just jumping over the limb. "You're on my list now, nameless golem #1" he said seriously pointing his sword at the one that'd tried to trip him up. True to his promise he went to deal with that one first, trying to stay out of the other's path for now. Since they were moving now, it looked kind of like a dance. Fortunately, Mars managed to get a hit in on 'Nameless golem #1'

Turns out it was super effective, and just like its predecessors it crumpled to the ground. Now for the other one... It may have been emphasized before, but he could really get used to this.

"Oh, yes. Of course." Mitsuki followed Patchy, noticing his other companions, seeing Mars fight... Rocks. Wha..? But he seemed to be having fun, so he didn't question it too much.

"Watch out~" Yandela sing songed, twisting her hand. Nameless golem #2 threw itself at Mars as the one he just obliterated rebuilt itself.

It was rather amusing, the way he taunted a bunch of dirt. Cuz. Well. He realized it was animated dirt, yeah?