A small flash of light illuminates the dining hall briefly revealing years of dust. A sudden whoosh sends it all flying in a cloud. As it settles again a lone figure is seen standing alone in the fading light.
Eyes views the silent tomb that was once the GSGC. It had been many years and countless adventures since he last viewed this place. However, silent and empty was what he required at this moment.
He sits down at one of the many tables and lets go of the breath he was holding since arriving. They shouldn't be able to follow him here, he had jumped a few times too many for them to keep up.
As he sat, the ghosts of the past echoed through the hall. The specters of his comrades at the tables around him. Jupiter, SFB, Hathor, Ran, Nu, and countless others.
Eyes watched them all fade into history. He smiled. It was nice to know some worlds would never have to deal with Them.
A beeping caught his attention. The device on his wrist glowed blue, ready to jump again. Eyes adjusted the settings and sighed. He took one last look around and smiled. Then tapped the device and with a whoosh the mess hall was empty once more.
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