The Moon
"Okay, so let's see. The guy's giving Gendo Ikari a run for his money in the 'Father of the Year' department. And, as we all know, nothing heinous ever started with 'I am going to make you live'..." - Said Lucas, sarcastically - "I'm suddenly very glad you made me take that vacation, Neruite."
"Yes. Even because Geoffrey Sr. managed to create an artificial being that works as a receptacle without a soul... I doubt there is something the Enemy would like more. So, yes, something will likely happen." - Said Liber - "And your plan is?"
"Waiting and seeing. I can't swoop in just yet, not with the guy having a media empire at his disposal." - Said Lucas.
"One he's about to use..." - Said Neruite - "I wonder how much he'll show..."
"I wonder when the feces is going to collide with the airflow creation device..." - Said Lucas - "In any case, at least we got a few people ready."
"Are you comfortable fighting with a group?" - Asked Liber.
"I got a lot of power, but there's only one of me. I'm betting there'll be some urban fighting, so I need crowd control, plus I'm not a god, y'know. Er, no offense to present company." - Said Lucas.
"None taken." - Said Neruite, chuckling.
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