The Major asked that he lead the way, so he did. He walked along past the commercial airship gates and over to the shipping and receiving section. His head had twitched to the side a bit as he walked, due to the net alert he’d received. Suddenly he was in two places at once, and both became dreamlike. The dreamlike state was his mind dealing with the effects of both real time and the hyper time of the cyberworld. Between the two, his mind maintained a balance to allow him to live in both areas for a little while.<br/><br/>He kept walking in the terminal as his other self opened the door in cyberspace. He’d been alerted by BB, or in this case, a piece of BB that constantly stayed with him. The Rottweiler came to him, with a small whine before it licked his hand “it’s okay…you did just fine” Oni said with a smile. He only noticed the Angel as he was done massaging the animal’s fur and hurt pride…or at least what could be considered pride for BB’s construct. He looked up as he snapped his fingers, and the dog again became alert, and moved back to its post.<br/><br/>Oni, however, continued looking up past the barely concealed sex and breasts of the woman in front of him, before noticing what appeared to be a small naked demon flying around her.<em>’Oooookay. It’s certainly an interesting avatar…</em>he remarked before he finally craned his neck to look up to the woman’s face “Well…and who might you be?” he asked with a smile as the subroutine he ran while checking on his firewall came online.<br/><br/>The subroutine created a sword that appeared before him in the form of two opposing traces of light. The light wrapped around each other to form the handle and hilt before they each streaked out to form two blades. There was something “wrong” with it, as it was a fairly useless model for a sword in the physical world, but the two-pronged virus approach he’s used as a “one-size-fits-all” attack made its delivery fundamentally sound in cyberspace.<br/><br/>As a host, he wouldn’t hold the sword threateningly at the rather tall Angel, especially after it as so find as to knock, but it never hurt to be prepared. He’d simply wait to see where things progressed.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, the real world progressed along  at a slightly slower than normal crawl, He’d signed via the name BB left for him, and the clerk pointed out the airship “Right over there, Mr. Wayne” the man said, a little perplexed. “Where’s the load?” Oni chuckled leaned to him “Please, call me Bruce. The shipment’s coming in by van, and…” he thumbed the ladies behind him “they wanted to make sure it was leaving in one piece. Some people can be so picky about these things”. The clerk nodded with a smile “Yeah, that’s the truth alright. It'll be Gate 5b, sir. Can’t miss it.” Oni gave the man a friendly nod back before he waved his hand forward “Right this way, ladies”<br/>