<span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Siliva's Pov</span><br/><br/>After shoving herself up onto her two feet Siliva was a little lost because that voice didnâ€™t speak again. Instead, the staff with wolf head tip seemed to glow lighting the now darkened room like a lit up candle. Not too bright but not too dim. The alarm was becoming a dull hum as she got closer to the center of the room. It seemed the barrier that had went about 3 ft around the staff was now gone. Or was it still there? She was just able to pass through it?  Why now?<br/><br/>Her hand gripped the gold staff and a feeling came upon her like a king pointing a large sword at the world in a I am king kind of way. The minute the staff came free she fell onto her ass heaving from the strength that it took. A giant wolf with a skull head, and chains appeared in the same spot of the staff. The wolf was indescribably large and rather intimidating, The only knowledge the world had of the staff was that it was used years ago by a gria who mastered the class sage.<br/><br/>A draw joping moment would give this wolf a understatement. She was ultimately at a loss of words with the alarms going off and the confusion her head must be so lost? Her head tried desperately to rationalize the problem but it was to no avail. â€œ Child, â€œ His words sounded exactly like the voice from earlier. Coal eyes blinked at her before speaking again. â€œ You not to express your confusion. Right now , You need to help me...help me find those that want to stop the future before the future takes life away. Be my soldier, and I will be your harness.â€<br/><br/>For a second she just sat there. Entirely speechless but then looked at the staff , and back at the wolf. â€œ If a harness is what you would call yourself, then yes I will be your soldier.â€ This deal should have never happened. It should have stayed caged, locked like a beast it was spoke her little inner voice that felt like she was becoming a recipient of a deal that could be too good to be really true.<br/><br/>There was before the wolf bowed down before her. The future was now their choice to make. But would they make the right path for the future?<br/><br/><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Asana's Pov</span><br/><br/>An hour later and Asana had made it to klimestraâ€™s military headquarters. Apparently an important meeting had just occurred that was now over with luckily. These unexpected meeting could eventually get in the way of her rebellion. She swiped the small military idea against the small panel aware that the machine would need her identity password. Yes.There was a password for a personâ€™s identity.<br/><br/>The little sound of the password identity was correct, the sound was like a small buzz like beep. A small round brown metal door opened up leading her into a large room that was used for meetings only. This room held little merit barely any protection. Well, If you were the type to think that cameraâ€™s couldnâ€™t have laser pointers that burn whatever it touches. A fool would believe that this room was not protected.<br/><br/>There were 3 doors similar to the one she entered. 2 of the doors lead to hallways while the one parallel to the door she entered from lead to security central. Security central was where she needed to go. Her eyes took one last look over the room before quietly stepping for the other door.<br/><br/>Once in front of the door her left hand raised to touch the door so that it would open on recognition of the personâ€™s hand that wished to enter. The door slowly opened showing that the control room was run by three robots , two cameraâ€™s , and a talking computer. The gun in her right hand pointed at one camera, and shot taking out vision of some of the large control room. However, The laser was still working and began to point randomly at whatever was in the room. They were still working on the heat ray vision for those.<br/><br/>One robot stood up but she took her gun and threw at the robots head. The impact only made the robot fall but gave her enough time to slip up to it, and grab her gun. She shot the robots head, and then pulled the control memory out of the other robot. Three lasers were now searching for her. Two still had vision of her and quickly she typed in the disable key before one laser cut some of her shoulder. Dark red liquid drained from her shoulder as the lights in the room were now off, and the cameraâ€™s were now activating the deactivation key she set in.<br/><br/>By now the military should be catching on , and the rebellion would now be ready to fight back. Did she do the right thing? The people deserve their right to choose not a machine. The machine was their leader but why? Who was controlling the machine from afar? How come the soldiers followed the orders without retaliation? There too many questions for her. She took her gun and ripped off some of her shirt to wrap it around her shoulder preparing for the war.