[b] The Atrium, Overwatch Central Command Complex (The Triple C), Officer's Club.[/b] [u]Location Unknown.[/u] The Agent team, now one stronger, walks out of the club, chatting animatedly. Suddenly, alarms begin to blare. The many soldiers in the area look up, then begin sprinting to their staging areas. Crane races for a nearby lift with the team following, slamming the 'down' panel so hard that it shatters. The Agent passes an earpiece to blank. [i]For comms and mission updates.[/i] The four grab their gear and take a separate lift to their dropship. Mission Control, on the other end of the Agents' radios, sounds rather terrified. [b]Oh, no. No, no, no. The Psions are here. Some kind of uprising! That crazy one who invaded Rosskaya's leading them.[/b] The agents board a dropship placed apart from the others, with a matte-black paint job and a sharp, radar-ablative design. Crane whacks the pilot's door, and they're on their way. [i]Spin up, Birdman![/i] The ship flys toward the battle as part of a massive, seemingly unending formation.