A short while later...
After taking care of some fairly nasty barricades to the staircase, they've arrived at the second floor of the facility.
Chase: "Finally made it."
The second floor seems to be in charge of maintenance and such for the facility. The rooms are all open and seemingly abandoned.
Hammerhead: "But this place is a dump!"
They step forward, glancing into the run down offices.
Julie: "Strange, you'd think that they would've left their Accelerators as active here as possible instead of an ambush."
Lisa: "Almost makes me think that Calius wasn't thinking straight."
???: "Or maybe Calius had nothing to do with it."
They all stop dead in their tracks.
Chase: "Who was that?"
A computer turns on in a neighboring room.
Computer: "I've been waiting for you all."
They step into the room and only see a blank monitor.
Hammerhead: "You the guy who helped us in Sector D?"
Computer: "Correct, and I've dispelled most of the Accelerators in Sector C so that Demo can hold them off until you take the final generator."
Kyoya: "O-Okay, th-that helps."
Computer: "But come to MONO Tower once you're finished here."
Lisa: "MONO Tower?"
Julie: "It's on an island off the east coast of Sector B. It's where MONO's core is, but without the generators it shouldn't be able to do anything."
Computer: "Just come. I'll be waiting for you."
The screen turns off.
Chase: "We'd better see what's going on. We should be able to reach the generator on the next floor."
Kyoya: "O-Okay..."
They head out.
Meanwhile...
Calius's limbs are being screwed into place.
MONO: "Not much longer..."
Calius is out cold.
MONO: "Until I'm free."
His augmentations are almost finished.
Meanwhile...
The Accelerators are keeping their ground, but the enemy is gaining traction.
Accelerators: "Come on! Not much longer!"
A helicopter shadow is drifting atop the battlefield...
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Accelerator
Science FictionChase Arrows, among millions of minors were your average children inside the world government in the year 2234 a.d. They went to school, made friends, and had their dreams. That all changes when the representatives at the top develop M.O.N.O. (Multi...