2012-05-22 - Cutscene: Heroes Crisis - A Storm Brews

Out of time, and out of place, two shadowy figures stare across from an abyss at one another.

One slams a fist against the console of a silver metal floating disk he stands upon. There is a flash of gold coming from his body, armor-like. "We are masters of time! And yet time and time again, they have interfered with our plans and goals! They make things difficult for us to protect the universe!"

Another in a purple robe floats absently in the nothingness. An eerie voice comes from the darkness within the hood, "Beware what you wish for; the ally you suggest could easily betray us."

"And if he does, he will be easy to defeat! We are masters of time after all, and he depends on others and the movement of time to build his own power," the flash of white teeth in a wicked grin reflects though there seems to be no light. "With our greatest adversaries out of the way, we will be free."

"And this will remove mine?" The robed figure thinks of his own primary adversaries, not even in the time period they are working with.

"Of course! With the inspiration gone, there is nothing for the future, but what you wish for! Come, tell me you are not tempted to grasp such power and have the freedom to rule as you see fit?"

"Rule? No, but I have my motivations. I will create this Labryinth you wish for. I will summon the heroes there. But you will need to monitor its controls," a gloved finger points over at the other man.

"Of course; one world for us both," the grinning one declares with insane laughter.

Yet the one in the robe only murmurs, "And what for the so-called ally?