[Nexus] That Day Has Come

[happyturtle]

MagCave

"Mainframe! I need you to contact Zee, Vasquez, Sunny, DC, Reinholdt, Grace, and Raril immediately, and bring them here. Limit two guests per contact, and five minutes to pack the essentials. If they don't comply, take them by force. We need the best and brightest of the Nexus under one roof if we're going to survive this. Oh, and Rot too. Mostly for experimentation and as part of our defense force. Vampiric immortality and whatnot."

Mag's scowls, watching a MagSat feed displaying the chaos and terror down in Inside. His only regret is that he hadn't put more time towards planning for a disaster like this, that all those previous apocalypses had given him an undeserved arrogance and faith in the Nexus's ability to weather any storm. Maybe it's too late now, maybe it isn't. Only time will tell.

"The Remnant base has vanished. I am unable to contact Commander Vasquez or Aurora Evans. Reinholdt is currently in our custody. DC and Zee have been located by MagSat. Sending drones now. Continuing the search for Grace, Raril, and Rot."



Over Inside
A MainframeDrone teleports near DC (Unless he's cloaked, in which case Mainframe will still be searching for him.) "Your presence is requested at the MagCave for the purposes of survival. You may bring two guests, and you have five minutes to pack."



Foot of K'rax
A MainframeDrone teleports to the Zee puppet and says the same thing, presumably to no response. If Raril is there (unsure if Art is participating in this thread) then Raril gets the message too.



Above K'rax

Above K'Rax

"Don't bother trying to contact them. They're gone." Edijar says as he checks his own locators. "We've been shunted to an alternate reality. We've done our job. They're safe." He tells her, mostly reassuring himself that somewhere, somewhen, Charity and the others were alive and well.

Seeing everything around him, he was glad that they weren't here.

Before the obvious question about how he knows this pops up, he answers it. He says as he checks his armaments and armor before nodding. "But this is still Inside, and we have a job to do."

'John' won't be able to sense either of them. They're invisible by technology, speaking through secure communication systems in their helmets, and both immune to all magic. Edijar from his "natural" ability, and Missy through the layers upon layers of anti-magic wards, runes, and rituals placed on her gear.

Another reality, where the city is safe? Missy wants to believe it, but suspects it's just something his mind has come up with to put off grieving for now. And why not? This was no time to grieve, and if believing his girlfriend and everyone else he cared about was safe helped him, Missy wasn't going to be the one to say otherwise.

"Orders?"