: Bossman turned to look at you as he walked down the hallway, stepping backwards as he did so. "Of course. Meet me in my office in an hour." he said, before turning around and continuing. One of the new recruits, a very Germanic looking man, who looked to have been plucked off straight from the circus, hurried out of the door in front of you, continuing onward down the hallway, talking to himself as he searched for the glorious lunchroom. After that, four more people exited the room, stopping in the hallway with you. There appeared to be two girls, and two boys. The eldest of the group, one of the men, appears to be a police officer... or, as you know the truth... a former officer. He appears to not have been relieved of his pistol yet, but that's bound to happen in his sleep. The other, younger male, appeared to be the second oldest... though possibly still younger than the older girl in the group. He appeared to be that of a college student, and probably has never seen any violence in his life. The older of the two girls, the one you can't quiet tell is older than the college kid or not, looked like someone who would not be missed outside the walls of the facility. She appears to be wearing a dark cloak around her and over her head, and avoiding eye contact. The younger girl, the youngest in the group, a mere child, appeared to be hiding behind the college kid. You knew Bossman never held people's age to importance... if you were young, and you had powers, you were able to fight. Some of the younger kids were actually much more powerful than some of the older people at the facility... as long as they didn't freak out during a fight. [Naoto] "Well, I'm going to head off and find myself a room. We can just pick any, right?" Kurano said, then shrugging to himself. Naoto waved as Kurano went off with Minami to find their rooms. Kassy continued to stand behind Naoto, looking around the place and trying not to look at the stranger standing with them. "Wow, is that what they are going to make us wear?" Naoto said, looking at the big older man that had just talked to the Bossman moments before. "Naoto, Tokyo Police." He said to the man in armor, offering his hand to shake. : Dr. Fukui grinned as you agreed with him about his standpoint with Branton... and his research. He nodded with a slight smile, that soon faded away. He then walked out of the little office area of the small lab, into the slightly bigger room with the table filled with gadgets on them. He pushed a button on the side of it, and the table retracted underground, closing up to make the room big and open. After standing there for a few moments, with his hands on his chin, probably having forgotten what he was doing in there, he walked back into the small office room in time to hear your question. "An attack? Yes yes yes yes..." he said, waving it off like it was nothing. He continued over to his desk, but this time sitting in his chair as he started to type on the computer again. "It happened just about an hour ago, upstairs, ground level... during the festival set to celebrate [i]my[/i] inventions!" He explained, getting more and more furious as he talked about it, before stopping and trying to calm himself down. "Well... and my fathers. But that's beside the point. [i]These[/i] new recruits that just came in... they wrecked everything! Years and years worth of technology, all destroyed in a moment!" he then continued, his calming technique apparently not working. "Then! [i]Branton[/i]-" he went on, refusing to call him 'sir', "decided to recruit these [i]buffoons[/i]. And worse yet! Now it's [i]my[/i] job to schedule them all into the routine!" he said, starting to reach his hands out into the air in anger. He then sighed, looking over at you. "At least I have you to take care of the menial work." he said, then eyeing the papers in your hand. He then saw one paper near the bottom of the stack sticking out. It appeared to be a picture of some device... but most of it was covered, you could only see the corner of it. He jumped up, and snatched it out of the stack without disturbing the rest of the papers. "Not sure how that got in there..." he muttered to himself before setting it upside down on the desk so you couldn't see it. The part he placed it on retracted downward, storing the paper, then coming back up as if the paper was never there. "No what, I'll just take care of this stack of papers for now. I wasn't expecting you to be here... and there's... classified information in there. Why don't you just, go explore the facility a little bit? Your'll mostly be working here in sector Zelta, so it's best if you get the layout memorized so you don't get yourself lost." he said to you reaching for the papers and taking them out of your hands. "Exit's right through that door. If you're used to any sort of Fourth Dimensional powers... be aware it will be like hitting a brick wall going through it. For the Fourth Dimension, I mean. I've kept this office with Fourth Dimensional Powers, much like the training areas, to help better test my projects. The rest is proofed of the Fourth Dimension, to prevent holes the Fourth Dimensional creatures to enter through. Though we have never seen them this far down before... it's smart to be safe." he said, then walking over to his chair and setting the paper stack down. "Go go, explore. It's late too... I'm not sure why we'll all up at his hour of the night. But Branton doesn't like to... nevermind, I lost my train of thought." he said, waving you off and turning back to his computer after he sat back down.