March 31st 2015~Somewhere in London:

   He grabbed his metal chin in thought, his one eye dancing across the endless piles of plans. Humming, he snatched a picture from a cork board in front of him. His eye narrowed in disgust as a red hoodie and blue hoodie flowed through his vision. He let go of his chin and lifted his hand to run it through his ginger hair, sighing as he did so.

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      "Get off you stupid Commie, I'm busy!" Tom gave a glare to Tord, whom was attempting to drag him towards the gray sofa in the group's living room.

        "Look." Tord started as he stared into Tom's black holes, "I don't like this either, I hate you, you hate me. But, just do this for Edd." Tord gave him a pointed look as he gestured to the half filled sofa. Matt was on the left side, of course admiring himself in a mirror, while a hyper active Edd was on the right. It left two spots in the middle for Jehovah and the Commie. Tom's 'eyes' softened a bit after looking at his green hooded friend, he grudgingly nodded and stalked over. He plopped right next to Edd while Tord took a seat next to Matt. They both sat to close for comfort and each of them scooted closer to the sides.

      "Hey guys! Glad you could make it! I knew you wouldn't want to miss the movie marathon." Edd spoke with much enthusiasm while Tom grunted and Tord gave him a small smile.

"You're right, wouldn't miss it for the world."

:After the moviethon:

        By the end, Matt was asleep against the sofa arm and Edd was still awake (but barely). Tom had drifted off sometime during the second movie, moving to curl up against Tord, who fell asleep during the first movie. Tord was slightly leaning towards Tom, while his arm wrapped around him. Edd, still awake, smiled and took out his phone. He snapped a photos before settling into the couch, falling into the comfortable grip of his subconscious. Oh would they be in for a surprise when they awoke.
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"It's been a while, hasn't it?" A smooth but gruff voice echoed around the plan room, bringing him out of the memory. He looked behind him at the doorway. There stood a man with a purple trench coat, green hoodie, and long black dress pants.

He sighed looking back down at the frozen moment, "yeah, it has."

The man in front of him scoffed in disbelief and walked up to him, almost in a predatory way, "you shouldn't be depressed, Matt. Tord betrayed us, Tom followed soon after. Get over it so we can continue our attack on Red Leader."

The hand holding the forgotten frozen memories twitched in annoyance, "I'm not depressed, Edd. And don't worry, we'll get these plans done." With that said, Matt brought out a small lighter from inside his green trench coat and flicked it open. He stared into the small orange flame before holding the picture of the group over it. The edges turned a deep black and it started to curl and cave into itself.

"Orange Leader, Green Leader, you are needed in the Experiment Lab."