previously on the adventure zone. I'm here to put an end to a threat that few people,

even within my own department believes exists in the first place. All I ask is that the next time I

ring your bell, you come running. We're going to head up to Topside. She's going to open the

portals to vent after we've distracted the FBI agents and we've gotten close to the gate.

And in your perspective, changes as if you just jumped into this void and you go down and down.

And you see the bright red heart of the quail. That had nothing to do with Payotee.

You see like silhouettes of these guards catching each other in their flashlights and then

12 headlights illuminate all at once. And they slip information down the far bank of a creek and

then launch out of the opposite side. And the moon illuminates the trajectory of the hornets last flight.

The cricket song of the Mananga Hewlett National Forest erupts into chaos.

Flashlights and headlights dance between the trees scored by panic shouts and roaring engines.

The hornets complete stylish taunting laps around Amnesty Lodge, leading the FBI response unit

on a wild goose chase deeper into the woods. The three of you, along with the three other chosen,

Barclay and Janelle in tow, use the distraction to sprint toward the lights of the main facility ahead.

Facker hacks through the brush carving an unseen path in the wilderness toward their destination.

Minerva holds up a meaty hand and your party pauses. Hollis screams by, pursued by a half-dozen

armed guards. They pass and you proceed. Finally, you arrive at the source of the brilliant white light

you followed through the forest. It's a vast, makeshift installation built of rigid canvas and

thick sheets of secure paneling illuminated from within and without mirroring the full moon that

has begun to peek over a crumbling mount cap-ler. A slender metal door is the only

interruption of this light and the only means of accessing this facility beside it,

a keypad is bolted to the wall. And Dr. Drake says, well guess that's it,

...