Chapter 3: With The Rest

A/N: First half is showing what the rest of the crew is up too and the rest is our new guests waking up.

2-3 Weeks till Earth Restoration:

While the boss was busy with seeing and waking his long since dead friends, the rest of the crew were busy with their assignments.

Shaundi & Pierce:

"So~", Pierce drawled out as he and Shaundi stared at the hundreds of red pods that all held a human inside. "How the shit are we suppose to do this?", Pierce asked, "What do you mean, we just wake them up", Shaundi said as if it was the most obvious thing. "Yeah I got that, but how the fuck do we just do that with all them spinnin' and shit?!", Pierce wined. "Quit bitching and get to work", Shaundi said in anger as she stepped towards a random pod.

"That's another thing, how the Hell do we get them out? Do we just break them out is there like a draining thing?", Pierce asked.

SMASH!

"I guess that", Pierce said as Shaundi held up the unconscious and naked fat man, "Oh Christ, this guy's heavy!", Shaundi said as she struggled to pick him up. "Great, there's another problem, where the fuck do we put them when we get them out?!", Pierce asked. "Look, I don't know, just get to work!", Shaundi said as she dropped the guy with a wet plop. "Fine, I'll get some of those spacesuits and maybe a way to carry these people, I'll be back", Pierce said as he left.

As soon as he was out the room, Shaundi sighed in relief, "Thank God, I don't think I could handle any more of his bitching", she said with a huff. She looked at the other pods and became annoyed, "Great, why the Hell did the boss stick me and the man with no balls with this?", she asked herself. Thinking back to the past few days, she just couldn't believe all that's happened, "Man, still crazy as Hell. First we're all saved from this computer simulation shit, then we find Johnny who wasn't dead, then we fight off a whole army.

Now, the boss is the king of an entire alien race, as if his ego wasn't big enough this is just adding to the fire", Shaundi said with a head shake. "Still though, he looked kinda sexy on that thrown", she said with a ghost of a smile, thinking over the boss.

While it was a secret to everyone, the once stoner has a bit of a crush on the leader of the Saints. While she acts like an uptight bitch most of the time, she really deeply cares for the man with all her heart. The only reason she is always mad is that she hates when she constantly sees the boss putting himself in completely killable scenarios. Though she wishes he didn't have to, but because of that, he saved the human race and will bring the Earth back.

"I wonder if he needs a queen?", Shaundi pondered to herself as a small blush covered her face.

With Ben & Keith:

The two senior members of the Saints, senior as in oldest in the crew, were working away on an alien ship. Keith, having the most experience with the alien tech, was busy on the computer to get the hang of the controls. Ben, meanwhile, was checking the rest of the ship to see what was inside and how they'll organize the cargo. Both were hard at work, until they took a break to meet up and share their progress on either ends.

"Hey Keith, you think you know what the controls are?", Ben asked as he and Keith sat in the lounge area. "Well, I was already familiar with watching Kenzie, so all I had to do was learn them myself, and I'll try and fly it soon", Keith explained as he relaxed in his seat. "You think you'll be able to teach other people to fly, cause I think some will be a little uneasy with the aliens that abducted them", Ben explained.

Keith nodded, "Yes, but longer depending on their person's flying experience", he said, Ben nodding. "So how many people do you think can fit in these ships?", Keith asked as Ben looked over a small flip book he had. "Well I had to think over many different variables depending on where they'd go in the world. Added to that, while making sure it isn't overcrowded, maybe around 20 or more", Ben explained.

"I understand, how many ships do you think we can spare?", Keith asked, "Well, we now own the whole fleet that took them in the first place. Though I'd prefer that they'd be brought down and not beamed since I can imagine that also makes them uncomfortable", Ben said. Keith understood, "How long do you think it'll take for Pierce and Shaundi to get that many humans?", he asked.

"Well, since it's Pierce and Shaundi, I'd say that it will take a while", Ben asked, "Will they ever get along?", Keith asked. "I've known them for years, it's unlikely", Ben said with a frustrated sigh, "So we may be waiting for a while", Keith said, connecting the dots. "Yeah", Ben said as they both began staring off into space, pun intended, "Wanna play some pool in the meantime?", Keith asked, "Sure", Ben said as they both left the ship.

Matt & Kinzie:

The Brit and computer geek were busy talking with the Zin that worked the computer that made the simulation and held Earth in data.

"So, how much can we do to help with bringing Earth back?", Matt asked a Zin scientist, who was a little scared. "Well, since you were both able to hack our programming, I'd assume the process would speed up about 10 percent", he answered. Matt nodded, "You hear that Kinzie", Matt asked, meeting silence, "Kinzie?", he asked again. Looking over, he saw that the girl in question was busy with, a pocket mirror?

"Kinzie?", Matt asked again, Kinzie still looking at the mirror, making faces and checking her hair. 'Will he like my hair, should I get some new clothes, do I need a shower?', Kinzie thought frantically as she gave a quick whiff of her armpit. "Kinzie?", said girl finally took notice of Matt and the Zin looking at her in confusion, making her blush. "Oh, uh, what were you saying?", she asked quickly as she put the mirror away behind her back.

"He was saying that if we both helped them, the process will speed up 10 percent", Matt repeated what the alien had said. "Why only that much, why not like 20 or 30 percent?", Kinzie asked as she examined the computer. "Well ma'm, if we were to go that fast, then there would be some errors when your world is brought back", the Zin explained. "How bad?", Matt asked, now slightly worried for what they could do, Kinzie sharing the same discomfort.

"Well, I'm not entirely sure, but if I had to narrow it down, I'd say some areas are either gone or in someplace else. Also, the humans require a separate system to make sure they come back perfectly fine, because they could be taller, smaller, or accidentally mixed together", the Zin explained. Matt and Kinzie looked at each other, silently debating what they will do with Earth and the humans.

"Well, what if we split the work, one of us helps with the Earth while the other helps on the humans", Matt suggested. "That... could work, but which of you gets what?", the Zin asked the two, who were now at another crossroad. "How about I work on the world and Kinzie handles the humans?", Matt said, "Wait, why do I get the humans?", Kinzie asked, angered. "I have experience creating digital worlds, and can probably make sure that the Earth isn't miss-hapened", Matt said.

"Are you saying that if I did it, I'd screw it up?!", Kinzie asked, now enraged, "No, no, I just think you'd be better with the humans!", Matt defended nervously. "Oh so my worlds are inferior to yours, is that it!?", Kinzie asked. "No, Kinzie, you're not listening!", Matt tried to help his case, but it seemed that the girl's hatred towards him is not easily forgotten. "This may take a while", all the Zin said as they went back to work while the two humans continued their pointless argument.

With CID:

"So Fun-Shaundi, how are you doing", the mechanical voice of CID asked as he floated over the old version of Shaundi herself. Said girl was laying on a couch, high out of her mind, "Man I'm just so chill right now, how's it goin' with you?", she asked. "I am well, we had just learned that your world will be brought back soon enough", CID explained. "That's dope, wanna join?", Fun-Shaundi asked as she lifted her blunt, "Hm, maybe, I have some free time", CID said as he took the blunt with his levitation beam.

"Say, why're you here anyway?", Fun-Shaundi asked, "Oh your boss ordered me to check the simulation for other humans if they're trapped", CID said, his eye turning green. "Ah, are there any?", Fun-Shaundi asked, taking the blunt back, "No, after the simulation was destroyed all the humans were freed. I believe he doesn't know that yet", CID said, "A'ight, so what now?", Fun-Shaundi asked, "Just... chillin'", CID said, now baked.

With Johnny:

"Look, the Boss, your new leader, told me to check your guns and shit, where are they?", Johnny asked a random, scared, Zin. "D-down the right and its t-the third door on your left-t", the alien said in fear, "Now, was that so hard?", Johnny asked as he left. Following the directions, he opened a pair of double doors and saw only darkness when it did. "Aw Christ, where's the damn light?", Johnny asked as he began grabbing at the wall for anything that might light up the room.

Tink!

"Aha, here we are", Johnny said as he pressed a few buttons and the light came on a row at a time. The sight before the street thug brought a tear to his eye....

Rows upon rows of familiar and unknown alien weaponry, small as a regular handgun, and being enough to need three people to even lift it. Some looked like they shot lasers, bullets, there was one that just threw knives! Johnny wasn't sure what was greater at this moment, the Earth coming back, or that there's a whole new set of killing machines for him to use. Looking up, Johnny had a massive grin on his face as he stared at the ceiling, knowing what to say;

"Thank you God",

Unknown:

'Ugh, my head...', an unknown being thought as they rubbed their head in pain, sitting up from where they were laying. "Man, what happened?", the voice of an older female asked out loud as she cracked her back, earning a slight groan of pain. "Uhh, keep quiet, I'm trying to sleep here", another voice said in the room, being make, complained. The woman had a confused look as she tossed the blanket off herself, finally revealing who she was.

Standing at 5'7 with a slim figure covered by a skintight coral-blue jumpsuit that had a strange symbol on the left side. Her hair was dun in a small bun held together by two chopsticks while her face was young and showed that she was Asian. The suit didn't cover her arms and feet, which were covered by white socks that she doesn't remember putting on, suit included.

Her name was Lin, one of the founding members of the Third Street Saints, but sadly died many years ago.

"Where the Hell am I?", Lin asked as she stood up, but stumbled a bit, "Whoa, my head feels all fuzzy", she said, grabbing the wall as she cradled her head. "Man, the last thing I remember was...", she began, until the memories came in like a tidal wave.

Her getting busted by the Rollers, being set up for a trap for the Playa, and then being trapped in a trunk of a car. Then, she was shot at, and her last fading memory was her telling the Playa about her hate for Donnie and wishing him luck. Wait a minute, that was her last memory, there's nothing after that except blackness and waking up here. This shouldn't be possible, she... she was...

"DEAD?!?", Lin screamed as she grabbed her head in confusion, her mind not handling the idea that she's here!

A/N: Weird note to end on, but the others will mentioned in the next chapter where the handle waking up after being dead or kidnapped.

Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: AzTruyen.Top