<a class="postlink" href="http://i1130.photobucket.com/albums/m521/2zenith/Mikoto-1.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/><br/>Isana tightened her shoe laces, and kicked open the roof access, her lock-picking tools forgotten. It is time. She moved to the edge of the rooftop and peeked over the edge before moving back, looking down always made her feel prone to falling to her death somehow. She pressed the black cap down on her head, pulling her now-blond pony tail through the hole at the back of the cap and mentally made the pseudo-report of the aftermath.<span style="font-style: italic"> Facility attacked by a CIA agent, Unidentified.</span>She grinned and tipped off the edge.<br/><br/>------<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">She's moving.</span>By now Ren had already realized that Isana was using a hotel room as means of a locker room. She had kept her clothes purchases inside and changed into her disguise. He did not recognize her immediately but he quickly noticed the confident way she walked and observed as she leapt off the rook and down a frozen nitrogen slide. He too, teleported up and over the general area to have a better view of Isana's direction. She was headed to district 16 so he deduced after ten minutes of pursuit.<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>An explosion rocked the facility, causing some to look up, wondering what was going on in the upper floors. "Warning, Energy Blocks three-six and eight are offline." The klaxon blared annoyingly in the control room. The security fidgeted around, shouting, asking questions making a large mess of everything. Only a lone figure in the room failed to panic. "Alright everyone. First, and the most important thing before we go about our business: Can someone shut the damn alarm off?!"<br/><br/>******<br/><object height="360" width="640"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kETumKV8v88"/><param name="wmode" value="transparent"/><embed height="360" src="https://www.youtube.com/v/kETumKV8v88" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="640" wmode="transparent"/></object><br/><br/>Claude grinned savagely as he peeked through the binoculars and frowned when he saw that the facility was already under attack. No matter, the plan would still go on. Koko had already escorted the two hackers to the radio tower control center and Claude was leaning on a railing with mister Hakusan. "You can start proceeding to the facility," He gestured that the other Esper should cross the empty road and onto the car park. He thought that Weiss would be slow to respond, however, Weiss exited fromthe facility's sliding glass doors and scowled at mister Hakusan.<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>"What are you doing here?" Yassen asked coldly, "This is a restricted area. If you want to try to issue a challenge, let it wait until the sports festival." He did not blink as a fireball flew at him, the heat was redirected as always. Fools never learn.<br/><br/>He blinked, wait. He felt warm air brush against his shoulder, shouldn't all the heat be redirected? What was going on??<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>Koko began walking into the facility, armed with a Glock-18. She had used the rear entrance so as not to disturb the two level fives trying to kill each other. "The facility is already under attack." Claude's voice came over the comms, get in there and set the charges.<br/><br/>"Got it." Amane responded, the roar of the machine shotgun nearly blocking out what she had said.<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>Isana knew where Stella was located, after extracting information from an abandoned terminal. Block 9C6. Then there was a whoosh and she knocked off her feet as a male teleporter pushed her into an alcove. It was that teleporter guy.<br/><br/>------<br/><br/>It was the nitro girl. Connection, Isana = Nitro Girl. "Where is she?" Ren snarled. For all he knew the facility might burn down at this rate. All he needed was to jump in grab Stella and get out. When Isana did not seem to understand, he said in a louder voice, "Where is Stella?"<br/><br/>"Who the HELL you think you are?! You can't come here! It is restricted!!" This was bad, more and people were getting involved.<br/><br/>"I'm going to ask you one last time, or you'll get it. Where is Stella?" He did not know what good would come of threatening a level five but his taller frame certainly intimidated her.<br/><br/>"Basement nine, wing C, room six." She said curtly before running off.<br/><br/>Ren watched her run off before teleporting to the elevator lobby. He did not know where were the empty spaces and decided on taking the safe route instead of ending up in a wall and being the one in need of help. Level 2, 3, 4, 5... 8, 9. The doors swung open revealing a sterile environment.<span style="font-style: italic">What the...? This place smells like a hospital. With alot of iron.</span><br/><br/>His sneakers slapping on the floor was the only sound as it seemed that he was the only one moving. A thought struck him. What if she was already dead? then...? He stopped before the door. He tested the button, it had a locked sign on it and the door did not budge.<br/><br/>Ren glanced both directions and teleported the door some place further down the corridor. There she was, was she alive? He stepped into the white-washed room cautiously, "Stella...? Is that you? I'm here to get you out."<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>Weiss was in a mess, the moronic Ryunosuke started punching him for no reason. And for a reason unknown to him, his field did not affect a damn thing! He stomped the ground, causing the tarmac to crack and forced Ryu to stumble, giving himself some breathing space.<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>"Well well well, look who we have here..."<br/><br/>Isana spun around and jerked in surprise as the her hastily constructed frozen shield was struck by a bullet. She lowered it and glanced at the lady, who was wielding a pistol. "Koko."