>>5941582“I think that'd be best.” you say aloud to her, then telepathically reach out to Future Chaya. “Towa and I are going to check, to ensure that the seal is still intact. Hopefully we won't have to fight, but if we do I'm calling you over first. Sound good?”
“Alright, but you both better be careful. I'll be waiting.” she replies, you sensing her disappointment through the link before she ends it. You turn, Towa pushing herself up to a sitting position and stretching. Arms overhead, you see a slight tremble run through her body before sighing out, lowering her arms.
“Getting through Galactic Patrol security shouldn't be a problem, once I explain the purpose of our visit.” Towa says, standing up and calling her clothes to her. Which she looks at a moment before dropping it back to the ground, hitting herself with a magical beam. Conjuring a new suit on herself. “Let me do the talking, alright?”
“Why's that?” you reply, getting up to your feet as well, walking over to your dresser and drawing another uniform out of it. “You think I'm going to say something?”
“You're more intimidating when you don't talk, Karn.” she says, you turning to her as she walks over. Your reputation will precede you. Just look serious and angry, ready to kick some ass and we'll get through with minimal resistance.”
“Resistance? Why would-Well. If they're keeping someone that dangerous locked up, I see why they'd want to keep people out.” you reply, pulling your undersuit on, then pulling a fresh armor on over your head as well. You then kneel down, donning your boots then bracers, rising up to your full height and turning to face Towa. “I'm ready.”
“Good. Let's go.” she says, raising Godsend and pointing it towards the middle of the room. You watch as a purple bolt of magical lighting strikes the air. It seemingly tears open a rift, you seeing several smaller beings all recoiling in shock through the hole. They're all dressed the same, wearing either blue or purple undersuit with white armor on their torsos, white devices over their ears that remind you of the scouter bodies. Towa gestures for you to go through first, you giving her a small nod before stepping through. You take two steps into the room beyond, Towa following you before sealing the portal shut behind her. Several of the men simply turn and run, clearly afraid for their lives. To which Towa tells you, telepathically, “See? Told you.”
“Hmph.” you exhale, scanning those who haven't fled. One in particular draws your eye, one whose eyes show no fear. He stands with his right hand down by the weapon on his right hip, clearly deciding if he should attack you first. The silence hangs heavy, neither of you moving.
cont
