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-- New York Police Department Headquarters --

The old style brick layed out to stand the test of time, ageless throughout it’s history it has been assaulted, and blown up. Yet still it stands grandiose against all that has been pitted against it. And today as America sits on a pivotal moment with Meta Bombs blasting across the Nation creating panic and destruction in their wake Police Chief Ian Phorcer Ferill stood towering over his Police Officers his thin arms outstretched on a railing as he had just delivered a series of orders to mobilize. He watched as Detective Dynamo led his Stars and Stripes team outside to a Mobile Command Center and he lamented about his lack of authority over them. 

Look at them go, thugs the lot of them. I can see it in their eyes; you can tell after a century on the force when you see Criminals like them. Not a bit of respect towards the law or those that keep it. The Mayor is a bad egg, and he gathered a whole basket full to keep him company. 

With a sigh his hands dropped to his sides as if he had held a weight in each hand and walked over to his office. His cold hands grasped the handle and swiftly turned it while stepping into his office while a fan blows across his desk while the Station was frantically rushing about deploying. Sirens blared as Cop Cars raced to search building after building block by block while the Local Heroes did their best to no avail. Poseidon Energy was locked down, the Investors and potential buyers rattled by the recent events.

-- Earlier at Poseidon Energy --

“Mrs. Patton!” One Investor called out.”Why are we not heading towards a panic room, do you not see the danger we are so clearly in!?” 

“We are in a panic room. This entire building is currently shielded by the Bulwark Of Aegis; nothing physical nor energy nor even gases can penetrate this field. Should one of these bombs go off we will be completely protected.” Briley said as some tension dissipated from the room, still many were on edge Briley thinking about what she could do have a thought. “Why don’t we head down to the lounge. Our company has a rather large and accommodating recreational facility where our employees can relax and unwind.”

“That. Would be appreciated.” Briley nodded, and led the group towards the elevator and onto the lounge floor.

-- Meanwhile At Christopher Arthur’s Tower of totally not Compensating for something -- 

Eva shifted her weight as she rubbed her right arm unsure of anything that’s happening. As a Man spoke towards Thunderbolt. “Really, Thunderbolt.  This is what your sister does?  Send us a twelve-year old girl?  How could this day get any worse?”

“[color=00aeef]You think your day is bad[/color]!” Eva shouted out, due to his rudeness although she probably wasn’t someone they’d expected to show up. “[color=00aeef]I was told this was a meeting of Heroes, like Icon over there. Not a Fetish Club meetup. I’m half expecting someone to break out the ball gag and latex. Uh. You’re not doing that, are you[/color]?”

Somewhat still embarrassed by her outburst she continued. “[color=00aeef]Look, I may not be Icon, and I may be younger than most of you. But I have a magic sword that can cut through practically anything[/color].”