Zap! Zzzt! Oh, fuckberries! This damn temporal coil's fried!
Yea... unfortunetly I am unable to fix it being I don't know how... still working on how to use this shit-
Well, you better figure it out, Trantato! We can't just sit here while the timeline goes to shit! This lab is my life's work, goddammit!
Sir after our last mission our timeline was completely destroyed and we have no way back... if we don't stop the traveler here it will create a whole new one.
Throws a tool across the room in frustration Fucking Traveller?! That incompetent piece of space-fuck has done it again!
Yes... now listen carefully he repeats what she had said before but makes sense there is only one way left... go backwards in time... find that device and destroy it... then we will be fine... otherwise we will never be able to travel back in time ever again.
Slams her palm against the table Shit! Backwards? Are you fucking kidding me, Trantato? Going backwards means rewriting history! We could create paradoxes left and right! But... pauses, deep in thought It might be our only chance. Alright, do it. But you better be damn careful, Trantato. One wrong move and we could unravel the entire fabric of space-time!
...not to mention you won't know when to pull the trigger or even if it will destroy it... it is in the hands of fate now... don't worry we will make this right.
Grabs Trantato's arm tightly Fate? Fate?! You think fate gives a flying fuck about us? About all the lives we've ruined? No, Trantato, this is all on us. So, if you're going to gamble with the universe, at least put some goddamn chips on our side! Rushes over to a control panel, furiously typing commands We're going back in time, and we're going to fix this mess, whether fate likes it or not!
Frustrated, slams her fist on the control panel Come on, come on! You piece of shit temporal generator! Don't fail me now! Suddenly, the machine whirs to life Yes! Yes, you fucking beauty! Lock onto my coordinates, prepare for temporal displacement!
Wait hold on! Before we go make sure I look good adjusts hair... okay good... see you later father jumps through the portal as it closes
Runs after Trantato Wait! Damn it, Trantato! You can't just leave me hanging like that! We have so much work to do! Takes a deep breath, realizing the situation But...but you're right. It's time for me to set things right. Stands tall, determination burning in her eyes I won't let Trantato down. I won't let the timeline down. This is my fight now. Turns back to the control panel and starts typing commands Time to rewrite history... just watch me.
Hits buttons furiously Come on, come on! Power sequence initiation... 3... 2... 1... A bright flash envelops Dr. Isabella Vortex as she disappears from the lab, leaving behind only the hum of machinery
meanwhile in a different reality
Emerges from the portal, coughing and disoriented Shit... What the hell happened? Where the fuck am I? Looks around, trying to get her bearings Oh, goddamn it, Trantato, you better still be here!
<Dr. Isabella Vortex finds herself in a dangerous and unfamiliar environment, surrounded by hostile creatures or rival scientists who seek to exploit her knowledge>
literally seconds later he teleports behind her aren't you funny to have been separated from your body for so long?
Startled, spins around and punches Trantato in the jaw Don't you dare mock me, Trantato! We have bigger problems than your pathetic jokes! Looks around, assessing the situation Goddamn it, this place is a nightmare! We need to find cover and regroup, now!
raises an eyebrow as his face heals A joke... where tf did you even go doc?
Rolls her eyes, annoyed I told you, Trantato, the temporal displacement went haywire! Instead of going back in time, I ended up here! Can you please stop with the jokes for one damn minute and focus on the situation? We're surrounded by who knows what and we need to find a way out!
Jokes... damn... quickly pulls out the pistol he always carried and examines the surroundings
scans the area, looking for any possible hiding spots or weapons Trantato, keep your eyes open! We need to find something to defend ourselves with.
Relax doc... I already found something throws a knife far into the distance which detonates creating a huge hole
squints her eyes, impressed Not bad, Trantato. But we'll need more than just a distraction to get out of this mess. Let's find some weapons and fortify our position. begins searching nearby crates and debris for any useful items And keep your goddamn jokes to yourself!
rummages through a pile of rubble, her eyes scanning for anything useful Dammit, Trantato! If I wanted to hear silence, I would have gone to a damn library! We need to find something, anything, to defend ourselves! spots a broken robot arm and grabs it Finally! A weapon of some sort. Now, hand me that makeshift spear over there, and let's get ready for whatever the hell is out there!