Dr Destruction nods his helmet, face invisable behind its polished surface. He glances behind him and issues a curt order. "Get them aboard." From behind him come half a dozen green suited and masked figures who quickly pick you up and hussle you into what looks like another Abuna, or similar class of antigrav vehicle. As they deposit you inside, they quickly press a small amount of greyish putty, set with a small electronic device, onto each of your restraints.<br/><br/>Once everyone is aboard the craft lifts off. Your stomach lurches as you can feel the abrupt changes in height and direction. That slight discomfort is forgotten when Dr Destruction strides forward to stand in front of you again.<br/><br/>“You might think I rescued you because I’m in awe of your amazing powers. You’d be wrong. You can all be cut into flank steaks on a V’sori examination table for all I care."<br/><br/>“No, I rescued you for two reasons. The first is because it draws the fins away from my real target. The second is because I can always use a new Omega cell. If you want in, and can prove yourself to me tonight, you’re in. If you’re not interested…well, let’s just say you will be.”<br/><br/>At that, Dr. Destruction slams a button on the wall. The back hatch opens, and each of you plummets out of the carrier and into the<br/>darkness below.<br/><br/>“You’ve got precious few seconds before you hit the ground. Since I’ve touched each of you, I can now communicate telepathically at the<br/>speed of thought. One of your few seconds will be gone by the time I finish my offer. I suggest you think fast."<br/><br/>“There’s a prisoner in the holding pens of the below facility named Mindjack. He’s in there somewhere, and I want him. If you agree to break him out and bring him to the center of the camp ALIVE I’ll bust open your nullifiers so you can survive the fall. If you tell me to go stuff myself, I can only say that I hope you hit a Fin on your way down."<br/><br/>“Find Mindjack, bring him to the center of camp. I’ll pick those who survive up after I deal with any remaining V’sori that fly in. It won’t end there though. I can find you wherever you go now. I can help you and show you how we can defeat the invaders who took over our playground, or I can point you out to them like wounded prey to a hound. It’s your choice. You have 7 seconds.”<br/><br/>His telepathic voice goes quiet, and your ears are filled with the wind rushing past your head.