<div class="floatleft">(http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs28/f/2008/059/6/7/mega_city_one_by_knotlikeyou2.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Game Master<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Astartes Arbites<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Progen Fifteen<br/><strong>Case File:</strong>One<br/><strong>Investigators:</strong>Rhia Euphrati, Regis, Cato Bones, Elias Scragg, Veyda<br/><br/>The images flickered into the mind of Scragg.  Images of a room blank and pristine, placid and untouched by the hands of mankind brushed over him.  There was nothing there to witness or behold.  Nothing at all seemed out of place or even threatening of the machines as they sat in their stoic posts.  Then a blast of fear and corruption struck him as if he were engulfed in flame and brimstone.  A fear of death from a being that did not fear death struck at his very core.  Smoldering ruin touched his mind and the scent of smoke lifted up to his nostrils.  Eyes cast toward the hole could see that the destruction came not from above but simply from below.  Something lurked beneath that had seen this place above destroyed.<br/><br/>From the corner of her eye, Rhia could see the investigator as he immersed in his latent ability.  A dazed look in his eyes seemed to catch the attention of the Tech Priest.  Along the back of her neck the hair began to rise while the red robed man turned to face the detective.<br/><br/>Away from the room the conflict still erupted.  The mutant stood untouched by the growling of the cybermastiff.  Determination creased his features when his eyes turned once more to the flames.  A single las bolt slammed into the mutant though, soon followed by a repetitive burst of others that followed.  Guards turned their sights on the beast, lifting their weaponry out of training more than intent.<br/>