BlackOp

[K2]

It was the middle of the morning at the Zarethian Hand HQ. Yairhoff Haydenn approached the cell Lustre was being held in. It was under maximum security, of course, but that did not phase Haydenn one bit. He approached them.

"Move aside, agent," Haydenn ordered.

"No can do," the guard replied,

"I have level two clearance, now move aside."

The guard radioed Hermitage.

[Zero]

At the same time, Aseron pulled out a small cube. He pushed a button on it and his magic signature was replicated into it, and then the cube owed away from his location. A distress signal had been sent.

[Admiral Regis Hermitage]

(Hawk, you're in max security... anti fields out the ass.)


Hermitage picks up his radio... "Hermitage here.." what in the world did they need him for? They just got out of a fucking battle. He looks around in his Limo, and looks at the driver. "Take me to the headquarters..." he orders as his motorcade pulls away from another Hand facility towards the HQ. He looks at the file Mann had sent him and reviewed the Lustre case.

[K2]

"Assistant director, the pris-"

The entirety of the guards had been knocked out, and Haydenn had now entered the dark holding room Lustre was being kept in, access cards in his hand. He was masked by the time he entered, his magic signature cloaked. He approached Lustre and pulled anti-handcuffs from his pocket, cuffing Lustre and motioning for him to stand up.

[Zero]

Some people may think that Aseron could not hold his own without magic or technology. But he had been trained of course by Ezra, one of the leading alchemists in the dimension and that was his edge. Concentrating, he slowly worked on his magic using his internal magic to counteract the AM field with the opposite of it, an AAM field. The process was slow and tedious, but soon he had an AAM field powerful enough around himself so he could use magic, and now the other anti fields would need to be dealt with.

"I am not going with you."  The moment those words were spoken, elsewhere on the planet something was going down.
 

[Admiral Regis Hermitage]

"HQ, lock the building down .. something is wrong." Hermitage calls through his phone. Sirens start going off in the HQ building as Blast doors shut around everything.

"Emergency Lockdown... Level Alpha." The PA system announces. "Zarethian home fleet, come in. we need immediate assistance from 1st fleet intervention team." he days into the Comms.

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

Several soldiers with ZPAA on warped down into the building. They immediately stormed the prison rooms.

[Zero]

When he could hear the soldiers approaching, Aseron focused. He let the feeling of AAM engulf his body forming a protective layer around him like a force field of sorts that would repel the AM of this area. Stupid AM fields. One thing to pass a law that would get rid of, if he ever got into government. He saw the soldiers and held his hands above his head.

[Admiral Regis Hermitage]

Hermitage's Motorcade arrived. They could all hear the fast moving clack of his shoes. "Where is the rat!" He shouts to the soldiers.

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

"Inside the room!" They replied. (we better wait for K2)

[K2]

By the time the soldiers entered the room, Yairhoff hadbtaken off his mask, securely hidden it, and pinned Lustre to the ground.

"What the hell is going on?" Yairhoff asked, "Search the base, I think someones breaking in."

He turned to Lustre and punched him in the gut. "WHERE ARE THE INTRUDERS!?"

[Zero]

"There aren't any..." said Lustre, coughing as the breath was punched out of him. He turned to the guards. "Lower the Am for a second, and I will show you this man beating me up isn't who he says he is."

[Admiral Regis Hermitage]

Hermitage walks into the room. "Soldier. Stand down.", he says to the man pinning him down.

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

One soldier in ZPAA pulled off the man, producing an AAM field so small Lustre wouldnt be near it.

[K2]

Haydenn stood at attention, glancing at Hermitage. "Yes, sir."

[Admiral Regis Hermitage]

Hermitage examines the man. "Name, rank and serial number", he orders. Another soldiers restrains Lustre.

[Zero]

Restrained by the other soldiers, Aseron concentrates and lets loose 4 sparks of his magical energy, one into each of the soldiers restraining him, the spark containing memories of the mask the man had been wearing and all that he had done in this area. The Am field is strong, but the AAM is more than enough to equal the AM field that has been in this area for a while, as Lustre was personally taught by Ezra himself how to make Aam fields. 

"There...now you know what I know."

[K2]

"Yairhoff Haydenn, sir. Senior field agent of the Muddywater division."

He paused, watching the memories of Lustre before turning to him, shocked, and once more punching him in the gut as the AM field around him strengthened. The AAM field was not quite capable of surviving against the AM shackles. It was growing weaker and weaker. All it would take is for Lustre to slip up just once.

"Sirs, do not listen to this liar. Why would I want to break a traitor out of a max security prison? That's suicide."

[Admiral Regis Hermitage]

Hermitage looks at the man's ID. He nods in approval. "Aseron, i would suggest you stop trying to overtake the AM. I don't want to have to use extreme measures." he says while amother soldier takes out a syringe.