"Oh, come the fuck on. This day gets better and better." Dave muttered to himself as he stopped where the base had been and found only a crater. No greenery in every direction. Grass seemed to have began sprouting, but not by much. "Someone have a fit? I put my money on Rin. Rin had a fit. I have no doubt about it. But... where did they go..." He pondered this for a while. His conclusion was Quickdraw's flying ship thing. He always talked about it, and if something bad happened here, common sense is to escape and get to the closest safe haven. Now, It's only a matter of finding a giant floating fortress. Man, doesn't Dave has his work cut out for him.
Dirk had returned. He watched Taylor harness her power or whatever without revealing his presence before heading off into a separate room and lying down on a musty old bed. The 25 year old missed the old days, back when he'd had friends here. Back when the resistance was strong. Back when he'd had love. But even his own Girlfriend turned out to be a traitor. He couldn't bring himself to off her, so she escaped. He wasn't sure where she'd gone, and he really didn't care.
Jack sat in the lush forest. Nothing around except the bird's singing and silence. He'd already come a long way... hadn't he? He was kind of all powerful now... but it didn't help anything. He thought he'd feel good. Maybe it's because he's NOT good. He's a cold hearted murderer... or at least that's what he likes to show... but there truly is something deep down inside, that makes him this way. His own desires of friendship and love shown in a sick sadistic manner. He figured that probably wasn't the way to do things, but who's gonna stop him? Exactly.