Scene 17 - November 6th

Exterior Training Grounds, Continuous

Abraham Armstrong

“Vulcan: what’s your status?” I asked as I began heading towards the flag again.

“Still fighting Hypnos,” he grunted. “He’s doing a lot better than he was last time we sparred, too. I already told you that, didn’t I?”

“Why are you fighting Hypnos?” I demanded. “He didn’t come up to the flag, did he? And you haven’t told me anything, I thought things were uneventful over there!”

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“No, I came out to hunt him like you told me to,” he told me. “I called you when I found him and you said to pursue!

“I never - Loki. It must have been him.”

“Then... shit, is Sequoia still in the game?”

“As far as I know, yes.”

“Fuck.”

“Fuck indeed.” I redoubled my speed towards the flag. I caught a brief glimpse of Vulcan below me as I passed over one street - Hypnos was, as he said, doing remarkably well dodging his blows, almost as if... had he gotten his precog working? I would have to congratulate him, if so. Even so, as I landed on the next roof I heard Agent Delilah announce that Hypnos was out.

I didn’t stop or even slow. The flag was unguarded now, and the one player remaining on the Journeymen’s side was the one player who could-

“The game is over,” boomed Agent John. “The Journeymen have won, by taking the New Champions’ flag.”