Topic: A night of Fire and Blood

Gabriel Ashlocke

Date: 2007-08-09 08:44 EST
Some say this was a "Neutral" buisness. But others had more proof then that. On this eve it was heard that a Huge fire was burning in the West End. It came from the Bonny Corps. Eye witnesses would agree on what they saw. Atleast a number of 3 thousand battle droids plus several units of long range Artilery bombarded the Bonny Corps. Hundreds of screams of pain and death echoed throughout the West End that eve. The Battle droids were unmarked same as the Artilery. So there would be no knowing of who sent them. But for every Vega and Dero class Assassin battle droid three more took its place. Reports Flyers and Posters of the incedent spread all over the area. No one knew for sure who they were but they all agreed it must have been an enemy of the Corps. It was Also unknown if the Bonnys were inside the building or in the surrounding structures but it would still be a great loss and a long road to rebuild. The area was littered with smoldering Crators and little remained of any building. The Droids and Artilery left quickly after the assualt was over. Gone as if into thin air. Was this a preimptive strike? Maybe but not a soul knew if it was or not. Hundreds of people with any Military connections were investigated and none were confirmed to have a connection. They even investigated the Delta Corps. and all of their Battle droids showed they had been deactivated after a combat drill for 72 hours while the assualt was taking place. Investigators are stumped by this.

Chaos

Date: 2007-08-09 16:39 EST
So Bob came upon the battle scene, the heart of the matter and there indeed was fire, blood and carnage all around. This would have made him very happy, however it was against people that called him friend, moreover against one who saved his very life, this simply would not do at all and Bob became very angry...Bob is not much for showing emotions but the scene was very typical of a robotic surprise attack, all the tell tale signs are here as he surveyed the scene.

"Now that we know that this has happened, lets see how we can change history some what," He said to himself as he vanished into the past. Bob can travel through time, you see. He appeared and there was no damage, the calm before the storm was apparent and he loved the thrill of the battle to come. Fighting a battle is always better when you know what is coming.


At least a number of 3 thousand battle Droids plus several units of long range Artillery bombarded the Bonny Corps. Hundreds of screams of pain and death echoed throughout the West End that eve. The Battle droids were unmarked same as the Artillery. So there would be no knowing of who sent them. But for every Vega and Dero class Assassin battle droid three more took its place


There they were in the distance. All three thousand of those tin cans that Gabe had obviously sent. The lack of strategy was so painfully obvious as they came straight forward to attack the once defenseless building. This time it was not so defenseless! Bob activated his most terrifying ability and summoned his own minions. Demons and other terrible monsters that threatened to defy any description. Now it was a real battle.

The Machines fought hard against the supernatural horde, but they were severely out numbered. For every machine and weapon the would be leader would send against the Bonny corporation there would be ten demons and beasts just waiting to turn them into tooth picks to clean their teeth with.

After no more than ten minutes of time the metallic army had been crushed and the damage was next to nothing. Bob recalled his forces and then he turned to the target. He easily created a shield over the entire place. This shield transcended time and space so in effect it was as if the building had always had this shield since it was created, the building and everybody inside would become untouchable, any man made weapon would not dare touch this place ever again. No amount of Time traveling would be of help either.

Bob also called three sentry demons from the para elemental plane of Destruction, The next people to attack this building would be horribly sorry they attempted it in the first place.

With the battle averted now there would be no doubt that Gabe was responsible for the attack "Vega" class androids littered the yard and the surrounding area for anybody to see that Gabe was a spineless coward who would rather use machines to attack En masse rather than use any form of strategy at all.

Bob made sure the place was in pristine condition before he returned to the present time, completely victorious. With no loss of life to speak of, not even any wounded mortal to be seen anywhere.

That night was more fire, and much less blood than it would appear to be. The Bonny Corp. would have nothing to worry about. Gabe and his friends would not be so lucky.

AnneBonny

Date: 2007-08-10 21:30 EST
A message was sent to one Bob, aka Chaos, aka The Abyss. Written in Lady Bonny's signature violet ink and sealed with the wax stamp of her initials, the letter was delivered by the hand of her favorite courier, a smiling brunette in Gypsy silks. The maiden pressed it into Bob's hands and bowed low, her forehead brushing the floor, before returning to the household of her mistress. The letter reads as follows:

"My dearest Bob,

I know it was you who averted the attack by sealing our offices in that shielding spell, or else you and your allies. Who else could have summoned demons out of thin air? Not even our departed necromancer was so proficient with Aether.

Our main offices are more of a symbol than a place-of-work (my secretary, Marguerite, runs the place with a ghost staff); still, we should have expected an attack there. I was terribly worried for Marguerite, who has been with our Corporation since she was a young girl (many centuries ago!)

Thank you for your intervention. We, who are your dearest and most faithful friends, appreciate your support. My beloved Mary mentioned that you had need of a conference room; well, you saved seven of them with your timely action - take your pick. You are ever welcome in our offices, and even in our real base of operations (which Mary has surely told you about.)

Your dear damsel-in-distress,
Lady Bonny

If the ritualistic delivery and the flowery language had not been enough to tell, Lady Bonny had made no attempt to wipe the psychic residue from the sheet of pale parchment. She was grateful, and overflowing with affection for her friend. Where before she had been reserved about Bob's merits and drawbacks to the Corporation, she now fervently accepted his power, and trusted him not to use it to destroy them.

As Anne had said to her fiancee in the confidence of their own bed, "You know, I really can't be sure that he's not going to destroy the universe. But if he does, I have faith he'll let us know in time to get out of it." Good enough for the Bonny Corporation, which needed every friend it had. Though the attack had been both annoying and unexpected, the Corporation had made more sophisticated enemies than Lt. Gabe and his wind-up army.