<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/be/1c/02/be1c0285af53707291aca1ab8e5871ad.jpg)</div><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;">"Give us a few moments Wildfire we're nearly there."<br/><br/>Closing the comm channel for just a moment she looks to her left where Spark is walking and lifts her visor back up to whisper her voice.<br/><br/>"We're not alone now. Group of cultists doing cultist things."<br/><br/>Bringing her visor back down, the internal sensors kick in and give her a brief overview of her surroundings, picking up the men and women donned in black robes. While disconcerting enough, the slithers of energy flowing into the gouge with black as midnight liquid was quite chilling to her soul.<br/><br/>"Get into a striking position. I'll distract them..somehow." <br/><br/>Stepping out from cover she raises her hands up, illuminating part of her surrounds by the energy stored in the palm blasters and begins walking closer to the cultists.<br/><br/>"Greetings..is this the gathering for lovers of black robes? I heard there would be cake?"</span></div>