Paradigme

The Federation was working on a contract to develop an army of clones that could maintain peace across the Tetra Galaxy. A transport carrying hundreds of clones was hit by an asteroid and was forced to crash land on the planet Vho. The crash set a chain reaction on the planet's fragile core and caused a series of earthquakes and explosions that wiped out millions of Vhozons. The survivors of the explosion died from extremely high temperature in some areas and lack of food and water in others. Noxus, bieng the only survivor, was in rage. Fueled by his anger, he marched into the transport and opened fire. He was so angry that not even the hundreds of clones on board were able to stop him.

Since Trace had no idea of what species Sylux really was, he had no reason to hate him the way he hates humans, so they became friends. Although sworn enemies with the Federation, Sylux and Trace fight to help protect the galaxy. They usually try to stop anything from going wrong before the Federation took it into its own hands. They went to Vho to try to contain the situation.

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Map: Arcterra Gateway

Trace and Sylux arrive at Vho.

Trace:WOW! Look at this place

Sylux:This is much worse than I thought it would be

Trace:Your're telling me

They hop down a few platforms and walk through some tunnels

Map: SIC Transit

They climb up some platforms and walk through some tunnels

Trace:Ungh! I HATE the cold

Sylux:Next time I steal a suit from the Feds, remind me to get a heated one

Map: Fault line

They walk up the small mountain and look at the opening in the wall

Trace:The bridge is out. Here, this way

Trace leads Sylux across some platforms and they climb onto the small balcony that sits beside the area. They walk through an opening in the wall, jump down, walk across the big room and take the jump pad to a hallway. They look down at a small hole that goes deep underground.

Sylux:My thermal positioner says that the transport got buried in the core

Trace:Your're kidding

Sylux:Wish I was

Trace:Aw hell

Map: Council Chamber

Trace:HOLY $#!+ WHERE DID ALL THE ICE GO?

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Trace, shocked, rubs his eye, carefull not to hurt himself with anything sharp

I love the heat but this is very unusual.

There's too much lava here. We have to go around.

 Trace jumps across the lava pit.

C'mon. Hurry up!

Can you get it into your small head that I don't feel like swimming in lava

Sylux walks around the pit

Why? Can't swim?

No.

I Can't swim in BOILING LAVA

Lighten up, will ya

Forget it. Let's go.

 Trace and Sylux walk through a long corridor.

Hey, do you smell something?

Wasn't me

What is it? UNGH!

Now I smell it...It smells like...Exhaust fumes

Krikins are not big fans of that...That's why our ships run on sarkellulic liquid. In other words...Barf.

Well...Here comes some fuel. BLEAGH!!!

Now I don't have to worry about running out of fuel on the way home!

Can it! Or you'll find your head a mile away from here!

What's that and what's it doing down here?

I don't know...It looks like an airvent. It looks like this forcefield keeps the smell out.

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 Trace and Sylux crawl through a long vent.

I sense something up ahead

After getting out of the vent, Trace comes across a clone.

He asleep?

I think it's shut down...

Dead? 

Unconscience I think...

*FIRES* Dead now

You have such a way with people

Let's just get up to the bridge get rid of this thing so we can go home

 Action Music

There's the control station

Good. Let's take down this piece of Krikin cra- 

Hey!

Oh. Sorry

No, no. Not that. THAT!

Observing from the distance, Noxus jumps down and walks slowly towards Sylux and Trace.

GO! I'll take care of this clown 

Well, well... If it isn't the son of King Track, Trace. Your father was the one who destroyed Alinos.

Liar! That planet was destroyed way before it was part of your territory.

*Charges Judicator*No matter...The time for talk is done.

Then talk to my Imperialist!

POW!!!

 Ya missed! MY TURN!!! *Releases Freezeray* Heheheh!

 Trace is frozen 

OH $#!+  DON'T WORRY TRACE, I'M COMING!!!

Hey, chilly!

Sylux shoots Noxus in the back with his power beam. The burn doesnt seem to bother him. he still turns around

How would you like to lose a bunch of teeth?

How would you like to lose your entire species?

Ah. The misterious Sylux. So bold. Aren't you worried about your identity?

That crap talk doesn't get anywhere. (raising his gun) Now surrender unless you want the Vhozon to be extinct!

You don't scare me. I'm not like you, cowering behind a mask. In you'r foolish attempt to--

(firing power beam shots) SHUT UP YOU VHOZON FILTH!

Or what? (secretly readying an imperialist)

A shake in the ground knocks off Noxus's aim as an imperialist round flies past sylux's helmet an inch away. Noxus missed

What the heck?

(Noxus cracked a smooth laugh, then walked into a narrow opening and dissapeared into a light.)

Jeez! Sylux, you alright

I think so. You saved my rear end with that earthquake. Thanks.\

I didn't do anything. The controls were locked on autopilot!

Does that mean we... took off?