A TWIST IN TIME
After a lot of coaxing and bargaining, the Rebels finally convinced the young Commando to travel back to 2021 with them and see for himself what RPF could have been. They walk over to the glowing portal, ready to be warped back into the future.
WOOSH!!
F6Sixer lands on his feet as the portal closes, but something seems to be incredibly wrong. Instead of the white rug of his room that he was standing on just this morning, he found himself on…ice? He lifts his head up and sees the same look of confusion on the Rebels’ faces as they look around their cold icy surroundings. As he looks around with them, he notices mammoths in the distance, miles and miles of ice and snow, and no Elexonck in sight.
“Elex!” He shouts, as if his fellow leader somehow just got lost within the small crowd of Rebels. He hears someone shout his name back, but the voice seems to come from the sky. “Elex, where are you?”
“Not in 2021, that’s for sure.” Elexonck’s voice replies back. A loud, terrifying roar follows, giving F6Sixer the answer he needed.
The Rebels conclude that they have been separated into two groups–one of which travelled to the Ice Age while the other went way back into the Mesozoic Era, explaining the dinosaur roars. Thankfully, the space-time anomaly somehow allowed them to communicate despite the different timelines.
Just then, the hooded figure appeared once again; hands clapping slowly in amusement. “Did you really think you can revive RPF just by re-motivating your precious founder? I can’t be stopped that easily. If you still want to continue with your little mission, then wait for several million years until you’re back in 2007!” With a maniacal laugh, the hooded figure disappears into another portal, leaving the Rebels stuck with a distorted flow of time and more desperate than ever.
