makonexus
One Winged Angel
Professor Reeves
The portly man in the white lab coat overlooked multiple glowing monitors and stroked his bushy white beard. In the room just beyond this one was a chamber with multiple sigils on the ground. Each one a summoning circle, each one for a hero he and his team would be summoning shortly.
"Professor, status checks have been completed. We are prepared to engage."
The voice of a young, female scientist crackled through the intercom, and with an unseen nod he acknowledged her. They had been preparing months for this moment, and with the news getting worse by the day Reeves felt the pressure to find a solution heavier with each passing moment.
"Good, Initializing now."
Moving to the viewport into the summoning chamber, Professor Reeves eyed the multiple tubes that would funnel magic into the room, and pressed a button. The soft hum of machinery beginning to whir began to grow until it was a loud rumble, magic filling the tubes and injecting into the summoning circles. The proceeding mixture of magic and science conflagrated into a bright, white light that filled the entirety of the summoning chamber.
"Connection is holding Professor. Twenty Percent. Forty. Eighty. One hundred percent. Connection is established. Summoning now."
The light that had drowned the room in its color began to coalesce as the connection established itself and began to pull it's intended target from their home to his. The figures bodies began to take shape. Now he would see what his efforts had wrought.
