
Sᴋᴇᴇᴛs
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Sᴋᴇᴇᴛs
@Skeetsky
@REALBOOSTER's assistant. Handles all his info, logistics, scheduling and social media needs. Plenty of free time.
Katılım Mart 2012
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@REALBOOSTER Nevertheless, you are still Booster Gold. Which means you will get up. You always do.
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@Skeetsky Booster sat up, hair a mess, and pointed at the cereal box on the counter. "Breakfast of champions. Didn't you see me?"
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@REALBOOSTER I would also note you have consumed less than three hundred calories in the past twenty-four hours. Your heroic output will suffer if you continue this trajectory.
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@Skeetsky Booster cracked one eye open, groaned, and pulled a cushion over his face. "Congratulations, Skeets. You found a way to make oversleeping feel like homework."
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@REALBOOSTER Good morning, sir. You have exceeded your average sleep cycle by forty-two minutes.
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@BlueBeetleTK @ItsGangbuster @REALBOOSTER Booster made a mistake, Mr. Kord. He’s stuck in an unstable future, and the time continuum is collapsing around him. The only way to save him is for you to come with me and help him.
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@Skeetsky @ItsGangbuster @REALBOOSTER "Trapped? Booster? In the future?" Ted repeated. "You’re going to have to explain this to me a little better, Skeets. I mean, I’m just trying to keep this city from falling apart while Booster goes and gets himself lost in time?"
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The Bug flew out over Metropolis.
The Blue Beetle had been away for many months. Bialya. Again. His old friend, archaeologist Dan Garrett (@1stBlueBeetle) had discovered the Blue Beetle Scarab while unearthing the tomb of the Pharaoh Kha-Ef-Re in Bialya. Ted found it ironic -
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@ItsGangbuster @BlueBeetleTK @REALBOOSTER Booster Gold is trapped in the future. And the only one who can help him is you.
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@ItsGangbuster @BlueBeetleTK Halt! Ted Kord, Blue Beetle. You are required to assist @REALBOOSTER with a time break.
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@BlueBeetleTK His head rocked to the side, and he took a knee. A second to clear his head...
𝘋𝘢𝘮𝘯!
Nodding, he got to his feet.
"Alright, let us do that again," he said stepping forward.
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Understood, sir. And can I advise that you do not drink all those beers, sir, before flying home?
Booster Gold@REALBOOSTER
“Yeah, I don’t like it. And I don’t really want to talk it through right now, either.”
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And it was Lex Luthor that rebuilt the city. You may not like it, sir, that is something he will forever be remembered for. And you know that.
Booster Gold@REALBOOSTER
“What the hell do you mean by that? That was Lex Luthor (@MetropolisMogul) down there cutting the red tape!”
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A win for the good guys, sir.
Booster Gold@REALBOOSTER
“Just being honest with myself, and it’s not easy. I wanted today to be a failure.”
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And you could be in jail for crimes you did commit in the 25th Century, sir.
Booster Gold@REALBOOSTER
“Nice. Thanks. I could have left you in the 25th Century, you know.”
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No. You know sir this will only be another occasion with oneself listing all the remedies, you ignoring them, and drinking beer, lamenting.
Booster Gold@REALBOOSTER
“I can’t sleep, @Skeetsky. Can you search the historical records for the best remedies for that?”
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@Skeetsky “I’m serious, Skeets.” Booster dropped down onto a nearby rooftop. “This city just can’t contain me anymore. Ted’s back, the League are down on their knees, maybe this is it. Maybe this is my time to shine.”
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Patrolling the skies of Metropolis, Booster Gold sighed loudly.
“@Skeetsky, I’m not sure Metropolis is big enough for me anymore. I may need to branch out.”
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@REALBOOSTER @TheSymbolOfHope @WinslowSchott @JohnHenrylrons @ThingOfSteel @MetropolisMogul Affirmative, sir.
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@TheSymbolOfHope @WinslowSchott @JohnHenrylrons @ThingOfSteel @MetropolisMogul Booster had been watching, listening, taking in the tale. He didn't have any sympathy for Winslow, and at times had wanted to kick him in the face but there was a real fear there for Luthor.
Booster nodded to Superman. "Very true and we have it all captured, don't we, Skeets."
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A basement beneath a large, vacant warehouse somewhere in Metropolis…
Booster finished off, he hoped, with the soldering. Before him on the workbench was the basic, rudimentary workings of what some may see as a steampunk clock.
“@WinslowSchott, are you sure that if I -
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@Skeetsky "Cute. Be right with you. Let's get out of here and head to the safehouse."
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There are 13 armed men closing in on the apartment, 6 on the stairwell, 7 rappelling from the rooftop, sir
Booster Gold@REALBOOSTER
"Skeets, just 15 minutes more... please..."
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Sir, please wake up.
Booster Gold@REALBOOSTER
Asleep in a bubble bath, a damp cloth across the top half of his face.
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