Meg spoke quietly on the phone, once the registration office answered, then hung up and said "They said they'll send someone.  What sort of caltops did you need, Hunter?"

Hotwire gives a nod from the clean room that he understood everything.  With Meg offering her services he looks up from his work briefly.

"Thanks for taking that, Meg.  We should still have plenty of them at Machinesmith's Lab.  Between playing god and practicing with my energy blade emitter I havn't really had much time to move our stuff."

That being said he looks back to the work infront of him.

  Meg chuckled, and said "How much do you want moved in one swell foop?  I'd love to give my mental muscles a stretch.  I almost never go full operant."  She grinned, adding "Weight has no limit, it's just a mass and volume question."

Hunter nodsa t HOtwire. "Thanks, I'm in no hurry. Did DF find M? Someone might come after them next." WHen hies phone rings Don takes his phone out of his pocke tchecked the number and recognizing it, he frowned. What the hell could this be about?
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"No clue, I havn't heard from him since you two left.  As for what to move over, doesn't matter, as much as you can.  Really not really sure what all needs to be moved."

Though one wiff of his cot may convince her to throw it out.  If he's going to be putzing around this place a lot, might be good for him to atleast use a bed!

  Meg chuckled, and said "I'll see how much I can get brought over in a manageable lot then.  You need me to stay for a bit, or are you good while I go get your stuffs?  And how well can Machinesmith move?"

"Well he's a brain stuck in a jar filled with a life sustaining fluid without any real means of locomotion and the jar is connected to the 1970 equivalent of a super computer.  So not really that moveable on his own power."

  Meg shook her head, and said "How well would he tolerate fluctuating gravity and magnetic fields?  That's what I use to move stuff around, you know."

Hunter pressed the end button before checking the Received call list then hodling out the phone to Hotwire. "Zeke I need a favor, I need you to go to this number find out who just called it and where from, can you do that? AN old friends been kidnapped."

Zeke gives a soft sigh, just thinking over the options.

"You would have to ask him, never came up in our talks."

Adjusting his shades as he slips them on he heads out of the static clear zone, heading out of the room and for Hunter.

"Well I can't do a point to point transmission on a cellphone.  But I could probably look to see what towers picked it up, it would give me a point to start looking."

Reaching out for the phone.

  Meg nodded, and said "I'll go find out.  You still owe me a hot cocoa date."  She shook her finger at Zeke, then took off into the air, heading for Legacy's old digs!

--------  Legacy's OLD Digs

"Geat, just narrow it down for me and then I can start looking , The ransom requesst was odd and may point to  a super villain" Hunter hands the phone to Zeke.

As the two men speak a fax prints out of the printer/copier/fax machine.

Taking the phone in hand he gives a slight slant to his head as he brushes his hand slowly along the edge.  Kicking through a few things he gets it to the address that the phone call originated from.  Not really helpful but it would be the address of his wife's house.  He would need to phone that the kidnappers called to get the location for them.

Hotwire manages to track down the signal to payphone outside Versuezzis which is not too far from her home.

--->> From Legacy's old HQ

  Megaira arrived about the same time as a number of miscellaneous STUFF.

Tag!

Handing the phone back to Hunter he gives a few thoughts then snaps his fingers.

"Give me a minute.  Meg good you're back, will need your help on this, too.  Though not sure if we'll be able to track whoever made the call.  But if they happen to have a camera on the spot..."

With that he absorbs into the building, searching the information super highway around the payphone in question, looking for any cameras that might be in the area that could have picked up anything.  As well as cameras around the outside of the home where the abduction apparently took place.

  Meg arched both eyebrows.  She looked at Hunter, and said "I must have missed something interesting here . . . and Machinesmith's on the move."  She settled to earth, the fields around her settling, although she was still moving stuff without batting an eye!!

Zeke makes it to Versuezzis no proble and finds a camera outside the restaraunt. It takes some sifting but Zeke eventually finds that the person who made the call is a big burly bald guy that he doesn't recognize.

"Have him send anything he finds to my phone I'm going to start looking." Hunter tells Meg before taking off at a jog towards his bike on the way he sends a message to the rest of the legacy.

  Meg nodded, and snagged a piece of paper to write that down.  She wasn't sure how long Zeke would be busy, but she stuck the note where Zeke would see it.  Then she began adjusting the stuff to at least be in manageable piles in rooms.

  While Meg was working on the stacking, she didn't notice, until the smoke clouded her vision, that she was no longer alone.  One hand slid over her eyes, even as something sharp jabbed into her side.  She went limp, and he heaved her onto his shoulder, then they both vanished in a cloud of smoke.  Leaving Meg's cell-phone lying on the floor, open, with a photo of her over Oni's shoulder.

>>>>>>>>From The Dragon And The Tiger>>>>>>>>>

Dragon Fist flew along, allowing Mirage to keep up with him, until they arrived at the building.

As they walked in, he gestured all around.

"Welcome...I thought that at least Zeke might be here but..."

Something wasn't right...it was quiet....TOO QUIET....and then...

...a cell phone...on the floor?

He then went towards the cell phone, and picked it up.

>>>> From Dragon and Tiger

"So this is the place, hmm?  Quite a bit of a mess.  You boys are going to need a maid." Mirage said as she walked around the room.  The stacks were all in disarray as though someone were trying to arrange them but was interrupted.

Dragon Fist picked up the cell phone...and the picture left on it shook him to his core.

His enemy...The Dark Champion...had just made things VERY personal. It was one thing to go after his brother...which thankfully that failed. But now he was going after cohorts. This was a NEW game. And now he had Meg...for what purpose...who could say?

He walked back over to Mirage, and held up the picture of Oni hoisting Meg over his shoulder.

"Mirage....this is him...the Dark Champion...and he's got Meg....damnit..."