[center][b]Somewhere in Lost Haven…[/b][/center]

It didn’t take long for The Eye of Osiris to mobilize on Dullahan’s orders. Each of the warehouses that were either in direct Eye control or controlled by proxies armed themselves with weapons that were common to see with security or gangs as to not draw suspicion. The only thing that they did deploy was the mobile turret platforms, with their cannons aimed towards the sky to fire on anything that came close. Whatever the aliens wanted; they certainly will face fierce resistance from the organization.

While the defense of the warehouses and docks were happening, hundreds upon hundreds of other personnel were gathering near convoy trucks. As a part of Operation Aegis, the men and women were tasked with the protection of whatever Dullahan saw fit. If that meant that they would have to lay down their lives in order to complete their task, then they did just that. The Eye leader knew this and only tasked some of the most loyal to the operation.

As each truck set off to their destination of Midas Industries, a few of the soldiers were placing various equipment into supply trucks to be stored in the company’s facilities until the threat had passed. Most of them were large boxes, lifted into trucks by crane, were non-descript wooden crates that were simply labeled ‘PROJECT APEX WARRIOR’.

“Alright, that should be most of the project now boxed up and sent over to Midas Industries for storage,” one of the soldiers barked out, tapping the truck heavily to send it on its way. “I want a small group of us to start making their way to the storage facility to help with unloading the test subjects. The rest of you, I want the last of the project on that truck by…”

[i]Crack![/i]

The building shook as some of the floors partially collapsed on itself. While the asteroid Icon had pushed away was removed safely, it didn’t stop segments of it shearing from it and rain down onto the city. As the rubble tumbled off the building, the leader turned to his men.

“Double time! I want the subjects on that truck pronto!”

On command, a group of 15 people entered the building, some of them controlling mobile platforms designed to carry the crates out of the building.