Froggy wrote:Legato wrote:Mariah follows along, noting to ask him what THAT was anyways, some kind of siren song?" she'd thinkFroggy wrote:As the group got closer he can recognize the attire they're wearing(What kind of bloody comic con did they come from?) he then says to the group" Ok consider yourselves lucky you're still alive and sane. Not many hearing this had that kind of luxury. Follow me and make haste"Scramblers? Psi-shielding? This guy probably has answers and I wonder why the Tallus isn't saying anything. No mission at all or what she'd think while walking over to the armored man. She was definitely going to ask them about it, after they figured out who this guy was
Meanwhile, back at The Crystal Palace....
"Hn, the scanners have gone fuzzy and lost sight of the group" Heather would say, before the ever filial clack of fingers hitting a keyboard is heard again.
As Heather worked, someone was looking across the void, peering, a mind powerful enough to tear things asunder on the molecular level, coupled with a machine that wished to dissect on that level
He led them towards a barbershop and he steps on a panel on the floor and they find themselves standing on a platform thats taking them downward. As the secret door closes he led them to a underground bunker. The group notices a symbol on the wall that looked like it was created in blood. He presses the comm on the side of his ear and he said" HQ this is Guardian, need some eyes in the sky as we have ourselves a Seraph situation"
"Roger that Guardian" A voice on the other end said then the communication ended
He turned to the group" This symbol should protect you from the singing." the helmet is removed as the man revealed himself to the group
"Lt.Hank Morrison and welcome to one really ****** up party" Hank said