Questrios City

"Ha. Impossible is just another level of difficulty. After what I have seen, I have learned not to consider things impossible. After all, the very atmosphere of Origin has elements people once believed to be impossible" Ivera mentioned, thinking about all the weird weather they had, and the broadcast towers needed to make normal communications long distance.

And when Demor mentioned busting in...

"As much as a few of my brothers would love that solution, I would not recommend busting into a possibly fortified enemy compound, filled with who knows how many defenses and enemies, wielding who knows what kind of magic and technology" Ivera told him. "Plus, who knows what sort of traps have been set. No, you need some special card to play to throw everything into chaos first".

Ivera knew all about that, as he kept multiples of those on hand at all times.

"Oh, as for empty spaces, I suppose there could be an open lot, though people might be watching through the windows. I would say down by the beach there might be a place, but a few Eldritch Horrors have been popping in and out of existence around there, and spacial configurations are even more distorted then normal. Oh, I suppose one of the rooftops of the nearby buildings would be possible also, if that works".

"Ha. Impossible is just another level of difficulty. After what I have seen, I have learned not to consider things impossible. After all, the very atmosphere of Origin has elements people once believed to be impossible" Ivera mentioned, thinking about all the weird weather they had, and the broadcast towers needed to make normal communications long distance.

And when Demor mentioned busting in...

"As much as a few of my brothers would love that solution, I would not recommend busting into a possibly fortified enemy compound, filled with who knows how many defenses and enemies, wielding who knows what kind of magic and technology" Ivera told him. "Plus, who knows what sort of traps have been set. No, you need some special card to play to throw everything into chaos first".

Ivera knew all about that, as he kept multiples of those on hand at all times.

"Oh, as for empty spaces, I suppose there could be an open lot, though people might be watching through the windows. I would say down by the beach there might be a place, but a few Eldritch Horrors have been popping in and out of existence around there, and spacial configurations are even more distorted then normal. Oh, I suppose one of the rooftops of the nearby buildings would be possible also, if that works".

"Ha. Impossible is just another level of difficulty. After what I have seen, I have learned not to consider things impossible. After all, the very atmosphere of Origin has elements people once believed to be impossible" Ivera mentioned, thinking about all the weird weather they had, and the broadcast towers needed to make normal communications long distance.

And when Demor mentioned busting in...

"As much as a few of my brothers would love that solution, I would not recommend busting into a possibly fortified enemy compound, filled with who knows how many defenses and enemies, wielding who knows what kind of magic and technology" Ivera told him. "Plus, who knows what sort of traps have been set. No, you need some special card to play to throw everything into chaos first".

Ivera knew all about that, as he kept multiples of those on hand at all times.

"Oh, as for empty spaces, I suppose there could be an open lot, though people might be watching through the windows. I would say down by the beach there might be a place, but a few Eldritch Horrors have been popping in and out of existence around there, and spacial configurations are even more distorted then normal. Oh, I suppose one of the rooftops of the nearby buildings would be possible also, if that works".

"Ha. Impossible is just another level of difficulty. After what I have seen, I have learned not to consider things impossible. After all, the very atmosphere of Origin has elements people once believed to be impossible" Ivera mentioned, thinking about all the weird weather they had, and the broadcast towers needed to make normal communications long distance.

And when Demor mentioned busting in...

"As much as a few of my brothers would love that solution, I would not recommend busting into a possibly fortified enemy compound, filled with who knows how many defenses and enemies, wielding who knows what kind of magic and technology" Ivera told him. "Plus, who knows what sort of traps have been set. No, you need some special card to play to throw everything into chaos first".

Ivera knew all about that, as he kept multiples of those on hand at all times.

"Oh, as for empty spaces, I suppose there could be an open lot, though people might be watching through the windows. I would say down by the beach there might be a place, but a few Eldritch Horrors have been popping in and out of existence around there, and spacial configurations are even more distorted then normal. Oh, I suppose one of the rooftops of the nearby buildings would be possible also, if that works".

"Our communications are transmitted through subspace, a dimension outside our own. This means we can communicate over vast distances without the constraint of lightspeed communications. We've mastered real-time communication across the galaxy because of this technological marvel." Kathryn explained, before quickly reaching into her jacket, and pulling out a small device that somewhat resembled an small communicator.

She glanced down at the flashing indicator, and the flickering screen that indicated a signal lock.

"We may not have to find a rooftop." She admitted, holding up the small device. "I wasn't told for sure because I lacked the security clearance, but the new Bifrost system doesn't require us to be outdoors." She said as she examined the device, placing it back into her pocket, and withdrawing a pair of sunglasses.

Placing them on her head, she turned to Demor and Ivera. "Look away." She instructed, before producing a small pen like device.

She held it up to the Manager and flashed him with a brilliant white light.

"There was no one looking into the strange man with glasses, the people you saw here today were cosplayers."

Putting the device away, she looked to the man who was in a stupor, and pulled the sunglasses from her face.

"Let's go, they're waiting for us." Kathryn said, pointing the first device out in front of her, and pressing a button. Moment's later there was a deafening crack, and a swirling vortex of rainbow light erupted in front of them. She gestured for Demor, and Ivera to go first.

Demor kept quiet for the most part, still. He didn't understand most of what they were talking about, not being the most technologically inclined person in the world, after all. Where he came from, everything was still very much old-aged, unable to compete with all the crazy technology that existed today.

At the order to cover his eyes, Demor did so, looking down and into his cloak in time to not see the flash of white light. Something felt off... was she messing with his memories? Was that possible? He hadn't even heard of a magic capable of completely erasing and replacing memories.... that wasn't possible, was it?

After a few seconds, he looked back up, and saw the manager in a daze, and blinked a few times. Before he could wave a hand in front of his face to make sure the man was okay, the portal opened, and his Predatory gaze widened in awe and wonder. Kathryn made the gesture to go forward, and Demor wasn't one to argue much. Keeping his eyes glued to the portal as he stepped forward, all of his body language pointed to him being on edge. Either he was getting a weird vibe from the other side of the portal, or his awe was putting him into a sort of fight-or-flight response that he wasn't aware of due to the circumstances.

Either way, he stepped through the portal.

As she explained the Bifrost system, Ivera was not really sure it would work, but he figured at the very least it would be interesting to see. He could use his powers to see what he couldn't just predict through deduction, as annoying as it could sometimes by, and it seemed to go well enough. Although given that the Void and the Rift filled up much of the subspace, it seemed it would be fine.

As she brought up the memory flasher though, he decided to look away as well. He was a bit curious about the device though, and considered the concept behind such a thing. Perhaps the flash targeted the brain through the ocular nerves, and which allowed it to less mess with memories and more put it into a form of hyper suggestivism?

Either way, once the matter was all done, he decided to follow the two, making sure to send one last message before hand. "Alright, lets do this".

Oracle Watcher has left the area, heading east to Aziora City.

Kathryn quietly waited for Ivera to step through the portal, and then she took one step forward. Kathryn was familiar with Traditional bifrost travel, but this was unnerving, she felt the portal pull her body forward into a swirling tunnel of dazzling multi-colored light, and cosmic patterns that swirled around them in brilliant eddies.

A feeling of weightlessness, and a full body tingling sensation accompanied by a powerful sensation of vertigo followed.

They were being hurled through the tunnel, spatial eddies tugging at appendages, but the tunnel of light slowly began to give way to an all encompassing flash.

>>>As quickly as the ride began, it ended aboard the Psalm Every Day

Rune Walker ascends towards Rosetta Continent.

Rune Walker arrives, coming from Questrios City.

AHSC Reverence S 'Night Flight'
Somewhere on the outskirts of Questrios City

The sleek black Aschen corvette sailed silently through the skies, it's active camouflage shielding it from prying eyes, prying scanners, and all manners of eyes that could be watching the skies.

Parking itself several meters above some short buildings, and a cul-de-sac street, the Night Flight engaged it's gravity lift, the bottom of the ship appearing out of nowhere, as the hexagonal plates disengaged from their active camouflage mode.

It was night time, and they were operating carefully under the cover of darkness, a large purple beam of light shot down from the bottom of the ship.

The ship's Intercom chimed, and alerted everyone on board.

"We've reached target coordinates!"

Kathryn was the first to move into the middle of the main hangar bay, where a large circular door was opened up, and the purple light of the gravity beam shone brilliantly from the ceiling, and onto the ground below.

Two Aschen marines were waving in a black SUV, which slowly pulled into the light, the gravity beam pulling it into the center of the shaft of light, and then gently lowering it to the ground.

The SUV pulled forward, making room for a cargo van where their equipment was being held, this van would serve as a mobile command post, and it was this van that Ivera would spend most of his time.

Kathryn stepped into the beam next, jumping off the edge of the platform, she carefully sailed down towards the ground, landing Gently before Khaine, and Solis joined her on the street below.

The Marines looked to Demor, Appollonia, and Ivera, gesturing to the gravity lift.

Kathryn looked up briefly, then she checked her radio.

"Alright, New Directions..." She said aloud.

Demor wasn't too talkative as they came closer to the target, but he knew his role, and was going over what he had to do in his head. As Kathryn moved to the gravity beam opened up, he followed right behind her. If they were to play the power couple, he might as well stay close, right? He smirked to himself - he'd wanted to go out with an Aschen woman, but didn't exactly foresee having to go undercover as one of their operatives to do so. Oh well, he supposed. Maybe there were more perks to this job than he thought?

Besides money, anyway.

Unused to the Gravity beam, he sort of flailed briefly before calming down, body and tail stretched out for a moment within the confines of his outfit, which thankfully was comfortable and formal enough for this mission and its setting. As soon as his feet hit the ground, Demor followed Kathryn to the SUV, and offered her a smile, beginning to get into character.

"After you, my dear." he offered with that mischievous smile.