Drieste Sentinel Zilla<br/>Location: Wisdom Tower, in her quarters<br/>Tagging: Rift alert<br/><br/>While the majority of Onar lay deep in slumber, one fiercely determined Sentinel was wide awake within her quarters. Hunched over her desk, long perfectly straight black hair, pulled back in a tighter than necessary ponytail, bright and tall light shining over her work. Wires, tools, parts and other metal things cluttered her desk, while what she worked on so tediously sat directly before her in a small clearing; two credit card sized, thin metal devices. Another piece of commonly available equipment from her universe which has proved more than difficult to reproduce here on Sagacia due to lack of certain materials. But at long last she has managed to make two, one for herself, one for Dohl Terranj. They were just the start, if they proved to be as useful as they were in her universe, she'd make them for all the Sentinels. Or rather teach somebody else to make them.<br/><br/>So intent was she on her work, that the alert coming through almost startled her. A slight twitch of her shoulders and lips tightened as shaded purple eyes slowly glanced over to the screen. Pupils narrowing into cat-like slits.<br/><br/>She closed her eyes, inhaled deeply, then exhaled deeply. Slowly she placed the tool she had in her hand down and reached over to the panel. Index finger pointed and extended to tap, displaying the message.<br/><br/><strong>ABNORMAL ANOMALIES IN SOUTHERN QUADRANT... RIFTS OCCURRING WITH GREATER FREQUENCY... RED LEVEL THREAT DETECTED...<br/><br/>...END MSG...</strong><br/><br/>She simply raised an eyebrow at the message and glanced down at her almost together devices. "And in the nick of time too." She mused to herself with a grin.<br/><br/>"Enable audio, connect to scans manager."  She told the computer as she resumed her task of putting the final touches on her devices.<br/><br/>Quickly enough, a loud, squeaky voice that sounded somewhat like a mouse came over the audio. "Weeeeeek keeeek gaaaa geeek."<br/><br/>"Skip the pleasantries and get straight to the point, Koki." Zilla replied bluntly.<br/><br/>"Keykey, Meeemeek." Koki replied then continued. "Deeeeeek ceeeeek veybey heeeleeee, kaleeee."<br/><br/>"Curious. Does anybody have a report up yet?" Zilla asked.<br/><br/>"Seeeesi, jeeee laaaaa keeeee."<br/><br/>"Completed or not, forward it to me. What else do you have?"<br/><br/>"Xeeeeeee neeeee waaaaaaa." Koki said with slight worry.<br/><br/>"Yes, that is cause for concern." Zilla replied simply, still adsorped into her task. She placed the goggle/glasses on, protecting her eyes, then proceeded to carefully connecting a small panel to the device with a tiny blowtorch.<br/><br/>So much for the idea of working on that new weapons defense system for the tower today...