Tg War-Emer-GEM-cy!

Location: Wildcard Base
A Meeting to Discuss Geminim's disappearance
Date: 08/19/2016
Time: 3:22 PM Central Time Zone


    "Okay, listen up! Joe called this meeting for a reason, so sit down and shut the hell up!" Jake Stormer yelled out as the members of the Wildcards started sitting down.

    The team was entering their mission planning room, a long room that resembled an office building's meeting hall. Silver and Wolf sat down next to each other, the man with the sword looking quite confused at the sudden assembly. A hulking figure seated himself near the back of the room. It was the Magician, who was recently saved from a very....interesting predicament. JessWithSuccess, the female alternate version of Joenomrc, was next to him. She seemed to be fiddling with her ring as she sat down. The Cryomancer Darwin found his spot beside Wolf, sitting down while making random pieces of ice and tossing them into the trash. Jake took his place next to Jess as the team leader AKA the Ace walked in. The fedora-wearing technological master, Joenomrc.

    "Alright. Sorry about the sudden meeting, but we have a big problem." Joe began. "If you look around, you might notice we're short a team member."

    "Yeah." Wolf chimed in. "Geminim. He hasn't been around the base for a while. Where is he?"

    "That's why I called you all here." Joe explained before letting out a long sigh. "Geminim, to put it simply, is missing."

    With this statement, the room became eerily quiet. The Magician broke the silence with the sound of him lighting a cigarette.

    "This might sound harsh," He started. "But why should we be concerned? With his unpredictably, he most likely just went off to be crazy or to try out some new missile." The way that he said those words made Jake get angry. He stood up.

    "What the hell is wrong with you?!" The writer shouted at the man. "He's a member of our team! That's why we should be concerned! What's the matter, TF Mage? Still butt hurt over the fact that he blasted your manhood off with a laser?"

     The Magician stood up and growled at Jake.

    "Listen here, you little pencil-necked twerp. You'd better keep that mouth shut or you'll be wearing a skirt in a second."

    "Bring it on, David CopperFuck! " Jake retaliated. Joe suddenly slammed his fist into the table.

    "Enough! Both of you, sit down. This is not the time to be turning against each other. Even if Gem has been known to go off to do who-knows-what, this is different. He's been missing for over a month now. I've had Kisa searching the satellite images to find him with no luck. But that's not all."

    Joe hit a button on his watch, causing a hologram of four people to appear, one being Gem.

    "These four people have all seemed to have just disappeared. A girl by the name of Heart was the first. Not long after, Jay Skye of the Cogs also went MIA. The most recent, Tofu of the Coins. However, Tofu isn't confirmed gone. A transmission was intercepted from the Coins and there was talk of a dream involving Tofu being kidnapped. Either way, these disappearances can't be random chance. Something, or someone, is causing war participates to vanish. I'm not just worried about Gem anymore. I'm scared that one of us might be next."

    Darwin raised his hand.

    "I know you're nervous Joe, but give us some credit! We have some awesome powers that most people can only dream of having. If something comes for us, we just beat it into submission. Problem solved!"

    That got everyone in the room talking loudly, a mutual feeling of pride among them. Jess, however, wasn't convinced.

    "Yeah, you have powers. Guess what? Tofu could use magic. Pretty powerful magic too. Yet he was captured. Jay is an incredible soldier. Captured. It doesn't matter what we can do. It probably won't work." That caused Joe to nod in agreement.

    "Jess is right. This isn't just something we can take lightly. From now on, we need to be on guard. The base is going to be on high security. No one goes out on a freelance mission. If you do leave, you go with someone else. Got it?"

    A few sighs and mutters of annoyance spread through the room, but was followed by nods of understanding.

    "Good. Now, I need to go to my house real quick. Don't worry, I've got Kisa guarding me on satellite. Jake, write me a portal. I'll contact you when I need a way back.




    Joe exited the swirling portal to find himself at the entrance to his home. He sighed when he saw the giant hole in the roof.

    "I'm already $3000 in the hole from the last time someone trashed my house. That stupid grey-haired little...." Joe muttered to himself as he entered the house. He quickly went done to his room, searching for something.

    "Oh, come on. Where did I put that flash drive?" Joe facepalmed "Kisa! Contact Jake through the earpiece. I need to ask him something."


    At the base, Jake was sitting at his desk, writing in a his notebook while eating some sort of sandwich. As he took another bite, the earpiece in his ear started buzzing. The writer pushed a button on it.

    "What do you want Joe?"

    "Hey Jake," Joe's voice echoed in his ear. "I can't find my flash drive with the Glyphix-pedia. You knows where it is?"

    "I think it's upstairs on your laptop."

    "Thanks. I'll go grab it ri- What the?" Joe suddenly went quiet.

    "Joe?" Jake spoke with a rushed worried tone. "What's happening?"

    "I just heard something crash upstairs. I think it was another piece of the roof falling but....Hey! What the heck are you doing in my house?! Get the heck out of....Wait, what's in your hands? Holy crap! Jake! Portal! Write a portal no-!" Joe's voice was cut off.

    "Joe!" Jake screamed as he wrote up a portal and jumped through it.



    "Joe?! Where are you?" Jake called out as he entered the house. The place was completely trashed. Obvious signs of a struggle could be seen, broken glass and thrown pieces of the couch were everywhere. The most frightening sign, however, was on the ground in the kitchen.

    Joenomrc's fedora and a smashed earpiece were left on the floor.