Re: Las Vegas -- Superstition, Fear and Jealousy
Comstock helped carry out whatever Imp wanted, while Suzukaze silently stalked about the place. In minutes, they were all gone. Fire crews arrived to find unconscious Michaelists and an inferno. No one could exactly put together what had happened at the scene, but the Michaelists insisted it was a premeditated Nova attack. But pro-nova camp came prepared: Gustav Keld's news networks quickly lambasted the unsafe and potentially illegal modifications to the church, and spun a story where a good Samaritan nova saved them from an out of control sewer fire.
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The pickup team had little difficulty covering for Kraken; his borderline precognative nova assistant even sent another of his trademark suits just in case he lacked the quantum to construct one on the fly. That much of the plan went off without a hitch.
More alarming, however, was the degree of sophistication in the recovered safe's contents. The Michaelists clearly had no idea what they possessed: a variety of motherboards and processors one might expect at a government espionage agency or supercomputing lab, hard-disks with sophisticated decryption software, a variety of research texts and lab notes from individuals with their names redacted discussing the intricacies of decryption, and even some shortcuts that would provide a leg up to anyone interested in hacking government bureaus and agencies from Quebec to Costa Rica. Someone was clearly trying to learn how to use all of this, but it was unclear how much progress they had made.
More interesting, some of the paper documents and hardware showed very slight signs of fire damage, and not from the day's events. These things had seen some excitement, perhaps
Most worrisome, however, were the unwanted riders. The media came with worrisome code that tried to call home, and multiple sets of it. It would take time to break down exactly who had inserted what lines of code or spyware and what precisely it was all meant to accomplish, but for the moment it was ideal to limit exposure to the OpNet. Even speed-reading and mega-intelligence had its limits. Quentin or the Mathematician in their peak ability could probably manage the analysis in hours, but alas neither seemed presently available.
After some deduction, Kraken could be sure of this much: there was a list, and the specific drive which had the list had been stolen, in turn, from the Michaelists. This had halted whatever the Michaelists had in mind, and so everything had been locked in this safe.
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Suzukaze had to acknowledge that, for the moment, she was somewhat out of her element and only barely closer to her goal of killing Chagan. At her peak, she might have moved quick enough to pick through everything before Solitaire and the others arrived, but as it stood all she had was a bunch of baselines, some rifles, and a building in flames. Comstock was likewise befuddled, and Solitaire had to fill him in on much of what transpired in hyper-speed. Impetus had a selection of Michaelist literature for his troubles, a valuable inside look at the organization. Nothing relevant to this Chagan figure, but something to help tear the Michaelists down.
Six hours later, Suzukaze, Kraken, Comstock and Impetus each received messages from different numbers: When You Are Ready, Tell Me Where and When, I Will Be There.
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At 0930, on Nipton Road outside of Searchlight, a few novas arrived in inconspicuous vehicles to reevaluate the situation.