[Center][img]https://i.postimg.cc/28hFcDbZ/Rain-Header-2.png[/img][/center] [Color=silver][b]Location:[/b][/color] Kobra Facility Ground Level, New Mexico [Color=silver][b]Interactions:[/b][/color] The Team[hr] Viktor rapidly moved through the facility for two reasons. To reunite with the others, but to also increase his chances of catching the mysterious woman. If only he could get his hands on her… He'd make Riley's beating seem merciful in comparison. Despite his ill feelings toward her, Viktor couldn't completely shake her image from his thoughts. She was like a mental gnat that you could pretend to ignore for only so long. [Color=silver][I]Damn her! Riley too! He paid for his foolish interference… maybe not enough since he's the reason she got away.[/I][/color] With the girl nowhere to be found, Viktor found himself bursting into the large dimmed area, finding his team, Kobra agents, and drugged teens scattered throughout. He cared little of the reactions he might receive from them noticing his appearance. His suit was not only torn and lacking a helmet, but his muscle mass had noticeably increased. [Color=silver][I]What is this…[/I][/color] His eyes scanned what was the concluded chaos before him. Not victory or defeat. Just an end, or perhaps a long pause in the conflict. Whatever it was, there was something specific about it that kept him on edge. His eyes darted from form to form within the room that began to slowly brighten. The signs of the battle he was only partially involved in revealed itself for everyone to see. Blood, bullet casings, cracks, and scuffs decorated the room. However, something or rather, someone was missing. [Color=silver]“Where…”[/color] his voice trailed, barely audible as his eyes continued aggressively darting around. [Color=silver]“WHERE'S CYBER-”[/color] He wildly boomed before noticing the pile of discolored metal segments beside Kassy. Not just any segments. Not just nuts and bolts. The singed and tattered fabric just barely retaining a familiar shade of blue answered him. Denial began to set in, but was nothing compared to the kindling flames of rage within. Viktor walked forth, wanting… yearning for his eyes to show him differently than what he knew to be true. For the first time in so long, he desired shelter from the dark reality in front of him. He'd seen death. He was no stranger to the sight of it. This was a different. Worlds away. Everything around [I]her[/I] melted away as he hyper-fixated on it. No, not [I]it[/I]! [I]Her[/I]... Alisa. [Color=silver]“What… happened?”[/color] He wasn't particularly asking anyone as he grunted out the question with sights affixed to what was left of his best friend. [Color=silver]“Well?! Report! What happened to Cybergirl?!”[/color] He demanded, finally looking up, only for his eyes to lock onto Warp and Elio, the only conscious and present of the enemies the team faced. [Color=silver][I]Them…[/I][/color] He bared his teeth as he started towards them. [Color=silver]“Don't cower now! Finish what you started!”[/color]