*SLAP*
SMM: Huh? Wha?
Wed: You were getting delirious and had entered a bizarre dream sequence.
SMM: Yes. There was an angel.... and a woman...
Ace: A woman?
RM552 & MS2: Yeah right.
SMM: But what happened? Where am I?
Brit: Well we are still in the cavern. The Moriarty CSF is fighting another faction of fictional characters comprising of John Sunlight, Captain Hook and Callisto.
TTT: You doubled over and passed out just as another temporospatial warp flared up in Big City.
SMM: Big City? Ohmigob. Islington!
Fused: Not Islington. Big City. Man you are loco...
SMM: Huh?
Brit: Islington is near London...
SMM: Islington is the angel, you goofball.
Hybrid: Well what's the problem. Angels are heavenly creatures, messengers of god...
SMM: Islington is an angel of death!
Brit: Oh great.
Ace: Just what we needed.
Wed: Another apocalyptic threat
Centurian: So what do we do now?
Sunlight: Now you surrender to me, boy!
Terminatrix walks into the cavern, carrying the unconscious form of Mrs. Henderson.
Cent: Mom!?!
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In Big City....
Chessmaster: I still don't trust you...
Transneapolitan: [carrying the unconscious Malfoy and Scaramanga] But why, I caught two of the bad guys and everything...
Chessmaster: Your chess piece was moving quite suspiciously on the board. It was hovering very close to the Malfoy and Scaramanga pieces for some time.
Transneapolitan: But I told you already, I was spying on them. Until you blew my cover that was.
Chessmaster: Hmmm....

Anyway, we had better get back to the others, they may need our help. And I'm sure we can use whatever information you were able....
Transneapolitan: uh, Chessmaster...
Chessmaster: What?
Transneapolitan: [pointing down the road] Who's that?
Chessmaster: Looks like Nuriko98 of the Penultimate MBL.
Transneapolitan: Not her. The bloke behind her.
Chessmaster: Um...? Oh yeah. That's Tommy her gorgeous sidekick.
Transneapolitan: Not him. The bloke behind him.
Chessmaster: I'm not sure?
Nuriko98: [running past Chessmaster and Transneapolitan] Help! My incredibly gorgeous sidekick and I are being chased by an angel of death!!!
Tommy: I'm too gorgeous to die!!!
Nuriko98: Yes you are Tommy.
Chessmaster: There you go, he's just your stock-standard angel of death...
Chessmaster & Transneapolitan: Angel of Death!!!
