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Xantalos' voice is faintly heard.
"You should probably go talk to Cheshire. He'll give you a direction."

"A tad busy here!"

the alarm went off, beeping as the AI spoke again

"Alert. Missile Lock"

the huge Phantom did a barrel roll, and it's L-AMS (Laser Anti Missile System) worked to shoot down the incoming missiles. It'll be inevitable that they'll use their cannons-

The roar of a cannon becomes apparent, as it stitches across the Ferro-Fibrous armor.

one F-22 flies past, and it's his fatal mistake becomes apparent.

"Got you."

Glittering red bolts shoot out of the twin laser cannons, which tears the craft apart as the pilot punches out.

Then, the craft disappears in a blue flash.

The cheshire Cat was floating around when he showed up. He could even see his big dark... thing land. Time to see if he knew about the crazy lady.

"Alright folks, bail out"

The Moderator(s)

The Moderator opens the door, takes a careful look around the hangar, and, much to his surprise, is unable to spot any form of opposition stationed in the vicinity. Or anyone at all, for that matter.
The aircraft inside the hangar appear to have been left completely undefended, which should make it pretty easy to go about stealing one. Suspiciously easy...

Other-Moderator

"I'm not sure I want to hear anything more of that particular story..."

"Trap. Yo, Planeswalker, summon up an illusion."

other-me

"What about the time I annihilated an Eclipse cargo ship?"

The Moderator(s) & Zanzetkuken the Great

With a lightning-quick reaction time, The Moderator takes aim and opens fire. Drawing most of the squad's attention while skillfully taking out a couple of its members, he makes it that much easier for Zanzetkuken to outflank the remaining soldiers with a surprise assault from the rear. What teamwork!

Once all members of the squad are either dead or incapacitated, the two Chosen Ones hurriedly continue through the facility until finally arriving at the hangar containing the one and only RAVEN Interceptor. This is it; the homestretch to becoming two of Canada's most wanted criminals in history freedom!

Other-Moderator

The Moderator's fellow passengers go completely silent, responding to his disturbing comment with nothing more than a mix of horrified and bemused stares.

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Estimated time passed: 5 minutes.

15:35 remain.

"They'll definitely have troops guarding this. and maybe dogs."

open door while next to it, in cover. Get ready to run if they use grenades.

Other-me

"I shit you not. Good thing I took firebombs..."

Zanzetkuken planeswalks onto the train.

"Thought you'd leave without me, eh?"

"Only if you lagged behind."

With hat, the 4 adventurers head off towards the Phantom.

The Phantom was ready to go. The circular launch door above it was opening.

"Reactor Online, Sensors Online, Weapons Online. All Systems Nominal"

The moderator dons the command headset, and it activates. Headsets are available for all the others, who strap themselves into the roomy cockpit. The moderator punches in the data, and it beeps.

:"Waring. Dimension not named in database. Please enter manual name."

((Xan, where do I need to go? What is it's name?))

"Well, if you want adventure, have this."
A beast of some kind leaps into the room, kidnaps the bartender, and leaps out again.
"I think you have about 500,000 seconds to find her. Good luck, I guess."
Xantalos hops off the Moderator's head and sits down on something, still drinking.

The Moderator catches onto the phase-hole, and locks it's location int his Phasing Device.

"Let's go!"

Races to the train.

"I hear Arcanum is nice this time of year.

Meaning, there are no power hungry wizards fighting over it at the moment."

"Haven't been to Arcanum in a while. What time period?"