Observation notes on the Glittering Oath Automatons by Wyatt Vancroft. It feels so weird to see these things walking around. They’ve overbuilt the frame, which makes sense because their new use. It also seems they aren’t as independent as I was planning on making them. They always seems to have a handler not too far away. I wonder if that is by design, or if they hit the same hurdles I did? They move terribly. I mean, really they only seem one step removed from my prototype. I wonder if they have it? I thought Stanton took it that night, but he never mentioned it. It was never recovered with his assets, and it seems to me, they got these to market way faster than they should have.

The team rushes back to the club after their fight with Ash to Ash. Everyone is shaken, and while some fall back on relationships, others lose themselves trying to relax.

I can't say that I will miss having this boy in my service but it does put me out a bit of a disadvantage. I now can only observe what is on my side of this tear. It seems like a wound that pierces through every plane of existence in this reality and I know that those elves brought the implement that made the cut but I am beginning to think they are not the virus that caused the infection. It's something darker. I can see it killing the forest where the city stands. Red streaks pouring from it, hot to the touch. It seems like the infection is done festering and is now ready to spread.

The Ash to Ash group has has come to rumble, but while the team engages in the fight, are they taking their eyes off the real prize?

Heard you’re on prisoner transport next week. That’s a weird shift. You done it before? I’ve been on it a few times. They don’t tell you the spot until you get to the depot, and if you have to take them to campus, that’s a whole other can of worms. You only ever make it to the gate. Then, they come and trade transports with you. Don’t talk to the prisoners, either. That priest, the demon one, he’s a chatterbox, but whoever it is they have running this op is a real hard ass. Oh, also… Did you hear that? Hey, hey, you kids get back here!

As the team recovers from their last mission, relationships are strengthened and tested. Some have meetings with their boss, some get crafty, and some try to chill things out.

This needs to be perfect, people, so we’re reviewing again. I don’t want to hear it. Okay, so we do this hard and we do it fast and we do it clean. June needs this to be perfect, and if we’re made, we’re coming home, you got that? So no faces, no names, no talking. It needs to look like a hit; that we’re there for both of them. I know some of you have personal feelings about this. I’m not a huge fan, either. We all love Corra, but Otto hasn’t been the same since she joined. Their goals changed, and if we’re to bring June’s vision, our vision, of the world into reality, we need the old Otto. Be fast. Be clean. No reason for it to be any worse than it has to be. Ok, suit up, we roll in five.

A bell tolls for Otto and Corra on a very special night, but forces conspire against them. It’s gonna be a night to remember, but will the memories be worth remembering or a sad reminder of what could have been?

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Hello, this is Principal Slayton. It has come to my attention that there are some bad actors in the student body harassing students, teachers and our security staff. I want it to be known that this will not be stood for. Hamilton High is a safe, and calm environment and anything that disrupts that will be dealt with. Swiftly. Also, the materials of the Science Lab are to be used for SCIENCE ONLY AND BOMB MAKING IS NOT SCIENCE. Lastly, pizza will be served this Friday.

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The talent show is quickly approaching, but as people come together secrets will be revealed and alliances will be forged. Also someone will probably walk across the football field with their fist held up. Freeze frame.

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Ok, ok. I'm calling the meeting of the prom planning committee to order. Now, I know we are still settling on a theme. No, Ishii, we aren't doing that weird fantasy, detective thing. It's too complicated and no one understands it. OK, so what else do we have? Poseidon's Paradise. What? No, why would we do under the sea but also greek? Casino. This has some legs Davey, but I don't know if the principle would sign off on it. River, I know you were pushing hard for Cosmic Night, but for some Instructor Izzy is dead set against it. Ok, lunch is soon so why don't we meet later this week, ok? I'll hit you all up on Myspace.

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The team has faced down monstrous CEOs, nefarious para-military groups and horrors from beyond their reality. Now they face their greatest foe. Highschool. That's right, we're doing an AU. Get hype.

Ever since you were shunted here, I have not been what I was. No, you are something I need to pull out by the root. I am going to your reality and brining mine with me. I will pull my lord, my god who sleeps and dreams of the infinite, there. It awakes. It will sunder your reality and bring about nothing and everything. It will spill out like a wave into every plane of existence, and I will once again be what I was: Limitless.

The team comes face-to-face with something from beyond their world. As a battle rages, they fight to find answers and are lured by the promise of their own perfect worlds.

The remembered feeling of the sword entering her chest shocked her awake. Looking hard at her hand forced the static away from the outline of her form. How long had she been here? Weeks and days, moments and millinea all seemed to occupy the same space here. It was an existence that she could hardly comprehend and one she fought against. At the edges of the space she had carved out for herself, she could feel him watching. “I know you’re there. You think this place can change me? I change it. They are coming for me. You can’t make me forget that. He’s going to get me. He promised.”

Visions from the past surround the group as they descend further and further into the illusory world. Who’s behind this, and why are they leading the group to them?

It’s good to see that we are starting to get bleed over. I hope the others coming from home don’t find the restrictions of this place to egregious. Little by little, we are tipping the scale to a point she can’t compensate. The nexus keeps feeding chaos into the rift, and she is grasping at straws to try and hold it closed. I keep thinking, Elizabet, how wonderful it will feel to shake off the restriction of the material here and see what new thing replaces it when my God awakens. She brought it with her, the limits on the unimaginable. The others were too detached to notice, but it chewed at me like an infection. The moment when it is cleansed from me can not come soon enough.

The team goes to the Dream Den to figure out what is affecting it and the surrounding area. Last time, their deepest fears were made real, so it can’t get worse than that, right?