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[Zelnor]

In the bowels on the Twilight Corporation Main Building, President and CEO Zelnor was having a hard time. There had been the meeting with his advisors and chief engineers, who had a few successes, but rather more failures to report - the newest tech wasn't ready yet. There's been a row with some executives, who wanted to go to the stock market or use the tech for weapon purposes just to haul in the money - as if household and peaceful high-tech didn't already give them a top-notch economical platform !

But at the present, the grey figures in front of him were occupying his attention because they were rather persistently trying to kill him.

Mashing a button on his ID bracelet, he connected to the central communication office.

"Emergency in Lab 7, on the lowest level ! Send in any available lab security teams, and get me the people responsible for this project ! Our enemy is armed and dan-" at this moment, one of the nearest figures slashed at him with what had been a humanoid arm seconds earlier. Zelnor shielded himself with his arms, but the bracelet was cleaved cleanly in half before the runes caught on the shield.

"Shit..." he muttered, as the sirens started wailing.

"Twilight Blast !"