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Due to her Drone’s minute size slipping between the various rooms and side halls within the warehouse was a simple task. She lost some time making sure that the coast was clear at times to make sure that it wouldn’t get blindsided again. It was hardy little thing but it wasn’t able to take too many hits regardless.

Still slipping between the rooms Penny was able to more accurately scope out what was going on within the building. She noted Eden, in one of the rooms, along with the strange artifact that she held as well as Sasha and another girl she didn’t recognize.  Not seeing anything else she moved on.

The room with Shane and the disorientated girl also was noted, but once again she moved on not seeing anything to stop and witness. She made it just in time to witness Cindy leaving with her retinue, of which she only recognized Ronin.

[color=4F8092][i]‘What’s going on here?’[/i][/color] Penny would wonder tempted to send the drone after them, but held off she should be able to track them down again later on since Ronin was in the party. She had the tiny samurai’s number after all. Instead she returned the drone back to the main hall, just in time to witness the eponymous Vi-chan taking the stage.

At first nothing really seemed a miss, Penny lacking any audio feed back wasn’t really captivated by the dance routine so instead she went back to scouting the place out, keeping an eye out for Alicia and on Veronica.

But then she witnessed what was happening and just like that all of Penny’s respect of Vi shriveled and died, for she saw the chaos starting to spread from her vantage point with her drone. She knew, even without being able to hear, what was happening. She felt sick, even though she was physically capable of being so.  Then she heard the order from Rachel and knew that she could no longer simply sit still and watch.
[color=00aeef][u][i]“Fuck That!”[/i][/u][/color] Penny’s voice raged across the comms as she exploded into action.  She wasn’t stationed with the rest of the Ascendency, so none of them would be able to stop her; scarcely a second after the order given out Penny was down the side of her building and racing at full speed towards the Rave, her thrusters leaving a blinding trail behind her.

She knew things were going to be bad, but this was so much worse then she had expected. 

She didn’t bother slowing down for the door. Tearing through the thing like it was little more than paper, the extra metal wrapped around her as she rushed though. Originally she had planned on going through one of the side walls, but knew better now that she had gotten some Recon done. That very same recon played double duty as the black smoke enveloped the room, as alongside the endless amount of sound echoing throughout the room meant that Penny still had a perfectly clear image of everything going on.

She stood out within the smoke as well, as her eyes were glowing white as she had pulled her Spark close to the surface ready to ignite it into a brilliant blaze, there was a second point of white  as well as she revealed her purification amulet awash with its own simple glow.

First order of business was shutting down the music. It was the source of the insanity; she could tell that the moment she had broken into the place, could feel the blackened tempo trying to dig into her mind and had it been a few weeks ago she knew that she would have turned this entire place into a crater because of such. Now she simply launched her arm at the ceiling, dragging herself above the packed masses below, swinging towards the stage where Vi was singing. 

Mid way there would be a thunderous roar, as Penny fired her Gauss system down at Elvira seeking to strike her down. And quietly her Drone would dock once again within her frame, it’s mission done, for now.

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Elsewhere within the Rave Two others would near instantly fall under the sway of the maddening rhythm. Ashlyn would be the first to fall under the music’s influence and she forced herself to a stand as she slammed her hands together causing blue purple flames to begin manifesting around her, before they would condense into three armor clad Oni. 

Each Oni would then Race outward spurred on only by their summoner’s mental orders. There were those within here that were in need of protection, and it was Ashlyn’s duty to save them, all of them. with another pair of gestures glittering red translucent walls would begin raising from the ground around those fighting, cutting them off and imprisoning them.

Then the Smoke would fill the room, and all Ashlyn could do was summon more Oni, most remaining as simple flickering spirits sent out to find those that needed help and guide them back to her, but on occasion another armor clad one would be crafted and sent off to intervene to protect some unlucky soul based of the information she received.

Monica would last only a few moments longer then her large friend and only because she wore enchanted earrings, blessed with purifying properties. It was enough for her to set into place a mental routine, a mental program to over write her motivation.

She would reach out, mentally, to those that were crying out in pain or in panic and relay a message to them [color=#FD0E14][i]”I’m here to help”[/i][/color]  She would tell them [color=#FD0E14][i]“Trust the Purple Oni and follow the Red walls they will lead you to safety”[/i][/color]  And then she would reach out for the next person who needed help and repeat that message.

Those that would need more assistance she would ping Ashlyn, with their location and fall back into searching for those that needed help. She could do nothing else until more of the lost lambs made it to her at which point the next step of her mental program would kick in and she would lead them and Ashlyn back into one of the far rooms. One she had previously taken over to help those who partied a little too hard. Where everything would continue from there until the room got too full for more people, but even then there was another step to the plan, but that step could wait until it was needed.