Bob held another press Confrence filled with reporters and journalism types of all kinds of people in a large room in a public spot that was easily found anywhere. He signalled the armed guards at the doors to shut them so none of Wolvinator's goons could disrupt the telling of the truth he had to show. He knew of his arrogant and spiteful ways and at this point he could easily send one of his coalition members inhere just to stop this from happening.
"I, Bob am the Dealmaker of Rhydin. Supervillain of the ages and, ok enough with the small talk. Deal is with me is what you see is what you get. I do not lie, nor do I do anything small. I am here to show the people of Rhydin, how Wolvinator and I first met. And the thing he asked for, from me. This here is the first bit of evidence I have collected, and trust me. I do collect and remember everything that ever happened. Wolvinator arrived on this planet a broken and lost man. He was thrown from power and had nothing at all."
"He came in to the Red Dragon inn as most new comers do. In a cloak and scared out of his damn mind. This is acceptable."
"Wolvinator was a loner by nature and, oddly if it was not for me he would have stayed that way. But I had to open my big mouth. And in the process I put you, all of you in a state of grave danger. I welcomed him into the inn, and this world. It was then he revealed to me his true identity as an Admiral. I had to wonder to my self secretly, how did the top brass of some starfleet end up in this place...our conversation is held here with in this tape. I will play it for you now."
Bob puts the tape into the machine, and the video and audio appears. The setting is easily the Red Dragon Inn, and it is semi busy. There are some faces seen here that nolonger come into the Inn, some of you can recognize them, Ty, Wyh. Various Ravenlocks come in and out of the scene but the attention holds on nobody for very long. Then we see Wolvinator try to sneak in from the front door and be the observer he claims to be. The camera seems to take an interest in this one. It watches him take a seat and sit there like a log. This is when Bob introduces himself.
Bob: Well, hello there. Bob then takes a seat uninvited. This is just how he is.
Wolvinator: I, I am fine I guess. Um, who are you again?
Bob: I never said. They call me Bob. Nice to meet you. Bob had always believed that supervillians must have some level of class and politeness all the time as much as possible. Anybody who knew him well. Knew this.
W: Bob. Well then bob. I am Wolvinator, Admiral Wolvinator of the Federation. He then takes the hood down and reveals his face for God the whole world to see. There is no smile there, just the dumb look of confusion.
B: Federation, you belong to something. You must have done something pretty nasty to get sent all the way out here. So. Let me in. What did you do that was so bad" Despite all of Wolvinator's so called legendary senses it was not noticed.
W: Did. No I didnt do anything to get tossed here. I was sent here for a purpose. But It will take time. The firelight glanced off of his eyes as he gazed off into the distance.
B: Time I can grant you. I am a being of considerable powers and means. We can make somekind of a deal. You do something for me someday in the future, and I can get something done for you. Bob said this the same way he always does, with a smile. Do not consern your self with the matters of the soul. I do not require such a steep price.
W: I have nothing here. I...there was a pause here, a short one...I need the funds to build a base for my mission here. I am who I am, but I must be something more than I am. Do you understand?
B: I understand completely. Money is easy enough to get though. You seem capable, more than capable of getting what you need on your own. It is called working, you know that.
W: Work is for lesser creatures of lower standings. I do not work. If you can get me what I want right now. Then I will gladly repay you any price you ask.
This got serious really quick, it was plain for anybody to see this watching
B: If this is what you really want. I can get you the money to build what ever you want. But when the time comes, you will owe me. Do you agree to this deal, this is your last chance to back out of it.
W: Bub, you had better not tell me what I want and do. If you can give me what I want, you had best do it.
Bob looked down at the floor, regretting his choice to even talk to this one it was obvious, but now there was no getting out of it. He may come in handy for a time at a later date.
B: Mister Wolvinator. You are now the proud owner of a very precious, and secret item. In your pocket you will beable to retrieve as much gold as you need for as long as you need it, and for what ever reason. Just do me a favor and dont go around telling everybody. I do not want to enslave the entire population all at the same time, you know.
Bob then leaned back in his chair alittle. His ever black clothing and trench coat remained motionless around him
W: So, what do I owe you for this, Bob.
B: Nothing yet. Build your base and when people ask where you got the money, just make something up for the masses. This should get you started. I hope you honor our deal in the future, I will be dissappointed in you if you do not.
W: I will, I promise I will. Now if you will excuse me. I have things I must do.
Wolvinator took himself and his cloak and quickly moved out of the inn rushing past everybody else, and even shaking the camera as he slammed the door.
The tape shut off.
"This ladies and gentlemen is the truth behind his estate and any thing he has. I have given him. Wolvinator and I have a deal. He promised me a service in the future for helping fund his mission."
"Now. I have come to collect upon our deal Wolvinator. My price for your success. If you are man enough to do it. Save the lives of all these lesser creatures you once spoke of and drop out of the race. Your honor is at stake after all, and so much more."
Bob walked off the stand and the guards opened the doors, watching out for any members of the coalition to come and try their luck with any plans they may have had.
"I, Bob am the Dealmaker of Rhydin. Supervillain of the ages and, ok enough with the small talk. Deal is with me is what you see is what you get. I do not lie, nor do I do anything small. I am here to show the people of Rhydin, how Wolvinator and I first met. And the thing he asked for, from me. This here is the first bit of evidence I have collected, and trust me. I do collect and remember everything that ever happened. Wolvinator arrived on this planet a broken and lost man. He was thrown from power and had nothing at all."
"He came in to the Red Dragon inn as most new comers do. In a cloak and scared out of his damn mind. This is acceptable."
"Wolvinator was a loner by nature and, oddly if it was not for me he would have stayed that way. But I had to open my big mouth. And in the process I put you, all of you in a state of grave danger. I welcomed him into the inn, and this world. It was then he revealed to me his true identity as an Admiral. I had to wonder to my self secretly, how did the top brass of some starfleet end up in this place...our conversation is held here with in this tape. I will play it for you now."
Bob puts the tape into the machine, and the video and audio appears. The setting is easily the Red Dragon Inn, and it is semi busy. There are some faces seen here that nolonger come into the Inn, some of you can recognize them, Ty, Wyh. Various Ravenlocks come in and out of the scene but the attention holds on nobody for very long. Then we see Wolvinator try to sneak in from the front door and be the observer he claims to be. The camera seems to take an interest in this one. It watches him take a seat and sit there like a log. This is when Bob introduces himself.
Bob: Well, hello there. Bob then takes a seat uninvited. This is just how he is.
Wolvinator: I, I am fine I guess. Um, who are you again?
Bob: I never said. They call me Bob. Nice to meet you. Bob had always believed that supervillians must have some level of class and politeness all the time as much as possible. Anybody who knew him well. Knew this.
W: Bob. Well then bob. I am Wolvinator, Admiral Wolvinator of the Federation. He then takes the hood down and reveals his face for God the whole world to see. There is no smile there, just the dumb look of confusion.
B: Federation, you belong to something. You must have done something pretty nasty to get sent all the way out here. So. Let me in. What did you do that was so bad" Despite all of Wolvinator's so called legendary senses it was not noticed.
W: Did. No I didnt do anything to get tossed here. I was sent here for a purpose. But It will take time. The firelight glanced off of his eyes as he gazed off into the distance.
B: Time I can grant you. I am a being of considerable powers and means. We can make somekind of a deal. You do something for me someday in the future, and I can get something done for you. Bob said this the same way he always does, with a smile. Do not consern your self with the matters of the soul. I do not require such a steep price.
W: I have nothing here. I...there was a pause here, a short one...I need the funds to build a base for my mission here. I am who I am, but I must be something more than I am. Do you understand?
B: I understand completely. Money is easy enough to get though. You seem capable, more than capable of getting what you need on your own. It is called working, you know that.
W: Work is for lesser creatures of lower standings. I do not work. If you can get me what I want right now. Then I will gladly repay you any price you ask.
This got serious really quick, it was plain for anybody to see this watching
B: If this is what you really want. I can get you the money to build what ever you want. But when the time comes, you will owe me. Do you agree to this deal, this is your last chance to back out of it.
W: Bub, you had better not tell me what I want and do. If you can give me what I want, you had best do it.
Bob looked down at the floor, regretting his choice to even talk to this one it was obvious, but now there was no getting out of it. He may come in handy for a time at a later date.
B: Mister Wolvinator. You are now the proud owner of a very precious, and secret item. In your pocket you will beable to retrieve as much gold as you need for as long as you need it, and for what ever reason. Just do me a favor and dont go around telling everybody. I do not want to enslave the entire population all at the same time, you know.
Bob then leaned back in his chair alittle. His ever black clothing and trench coat remained motionless around him
W: So, what do I owe you for this, Bob.
B: Nothing yet. Build your base and when people ask where you got the money, just make something up for the masses. This should get you started. I hope you honor our deal in the future, I will be dissappointed in you if you do not.
W: I will, I promise I will. Now if you will excuse me. I have things I must do.
Wolvinator took himself and his cloak and quickly moved out of the inn rushing past everybody else, and even shaking the camera as he slammed the door.
The tape shut off.
"This ladies and gentlemen is the truth behind his estate and any thing he has. I have given him. Wolvinator and I have a deal. He promised me a service in the future for helping fund his mission."
"Now. I have come to collect upon our deal Wolvinator. My price for your success. If you are man enough to do it. Save the lives of all these lesser creatures you once spoke of and drop out of the race. Your honor is at stake after all, and so much more."
Bob walked off the stand and the guards opened the doors, watching out for any members of the coalition to come and try their luck with any plans they may have had.