The Zodiac Squadron (A Psychic quest inspired by Lost Dimension and Scarlet Nexus)

Puppeteer
[X] "Who's the one responsible for teleporting and scrambling our minds?"

The first question that immediately springs to mind, that you have to ask, is the one that will clear up Snake's fears, that someone-Rabbit or Sheep or Monkey copying one of them-interfered with the teleportation into this lab.

"Who's responsible for scrambling our minds and interfering with our teleportation?"

Fimulvetr's body limps as the command goes through.

"Freya interfered with your short-term memories. Heimdallr and that deprivation tank interfered with your teleportation."

The hypnosis wears off, and he struggles against Horse and Tiger's hold. Horse grips his throat, applying just enough pressure to cut off his air supply and knock him out but letting him go after that to not kill him.

And right as Fimbulvetr goes unconscious, his body teleports away. Horse looks extremely annoyed at that, even as she and Tiger get up.

"Okay, we've got a name for their teleporter, Heimdallr."

"A bridge guardian. A little further afield than most of the choices, but still close. But… a deprivation tank?"

Horse stands up. "I would assume they mean sensory deprivation tank? But I thought that was just a weird relaxation experience?"

"I haven't been in one myself, but from what I understand, yes, it's meant to be therapeutic and meditative," Tiger says, scratching his chin.

"…I have some… theories, but I would need more before I can say anything definitive. At least we know now that nobody on our side was directly responsible for the interference."

The tone of Snake's voice betrays her concerns that a traitor could still exist. But she still does seem a little relieved that Sheep, Rabbit, and Monkey aren't directly responsible for all of this.

With your opponent out of the way, you recollect yourselves and move onwards, continuing the broad tactics of Horse and Tiger clearing the way, Snake holding the rearguard with her electricity, and you holding the middle with gunshots.

You continue to make solid progress, trying to reach your way back to Dragon and Pig.

But as you make your way through various labs, offices, and the like, you hear a voice in your mind.

"Everyone!" It's Sheep!

"Sheep! Did Ox and Rabbit reach you?" You ask quickly.

"Uh, yeah, but, we've got a bigger problem right now."

"What?"

"Zombies!"

You pause, trying to recall how the fuck something like that would happen, before mentally correcting yourself. The puppeted corpses! Of course she'd call them zombies. That is basically what they are, it's just… well, there's no virus, it's just controlling them.

"We've dealt with them before! But do you need backup? Is Ox not enough?"

"There's another commander, too!"

You quickly look around at the others. They're all clearly receiving the same message.

"I'll help. Give me a minute."

"I'm going to reinforce Sheep's position. I can get there faster." You look at their faces. "Plus, I'm the weakest of us offensively."

"…fair enough, I suppose." Snake nods. "Be careful. We'll let Dragon, Pig, Monkey and Rooster know when we see them, and head towards you."

You nod, then put your hand to your temple again.

"Give me a direction to head to you. I can go as the crow flies, get there faster."

Sheep starts to relay directions, and you move closer to her location, moving through walls and furniture to get there as fast as you can.

In a few moments, you enter a hallway where you see her, Ox, Rabbit resting with his eyes open slightly-damn, even without drugs, Sheep works well, Sheep tending to him, and Dog in the group center.

Dog:

Male, 30, Korean. One of Tiger's former soldier buddies, a stoic and cool-headed warrior. He's probably the most quiet of the group, but he's dependable.

Primary: Enhancing. Dog can triple the power of another psychic with pure focus on one, and even spreading it across multiple targets, the baseline is about twice as much power.
Secondary: Suppression. Dog can nullify Tertiary abilities easily, and with focus, Secondaries as well. Primaries, however, can only be weakened.
Tertiary: Fortitude. Celerity's inverse, Dog is stronger and tougher than the average man, though like with Celerity, a Tertiary split off from the stronger Overdrive, he's only peak human strong.

"And the rat makes 5."

A voice you don't recognize comes from your right. You turn and draw your gun, seeing several of those soldier-puppets, led by a woman, with that same helmet, this time with black and purple highlights on the armor.

"You're the puppeteer, I would presume."

"Ding ding ding! You can call me Hel. I'm one of the newer recruits here! But they definitely like what I can do."

She points her arm out, and the puppets all take battle poses, drawing guns of their own.

"…what you were doing before was weaker. Range restriction?" Ox asks, taking a defensive stance of his own, ready to block bullets with his telekinesis.

"Yeah, I guess my orders aren't as… direct at range. I had to look at you all through Thor's security array before, but now that I'm up close and personal, it's much easier to do this."

She's a talker. You can use this.

"Thor… must be having a field day, with Dr. Kirishima's research on electrokinetics. Seems like he's got technopathy down pat."

Hel's helmet gives nothing away, but somehow, you feel emnity leeching off of her.

"Don't mention the doctor's name. Or I'll gut you and make you into a new puppet."

She cools off quick though.

"BUT! I'm willing to forgive and forget! I'll walk away if you do me a favor."

You keep your hand on your gun, but listen a bit longer.

"…why do you handicap yourself?"

You look at Hel, then at Ox, who looks puzzled. Then back to Dog, who has a hand on his gun and has also drawn it and also looks confused. Rabbit is awake but still in a bit of a fugue, and doesn't seem to be reacting.

Sheep, meanwhile, seems to know exactly what she's talking about.

"I mean, yes, using your powers to heal is certainly useful. I do it all the time. But biokinesis can be so much more than that. You could be so much more, so much stronger."

Sheep draws her gun, her face torn but angry.

"Stop talking like you know me!"

You saw this! In your vision in that server room! This must be a pivitol moment.

"Well, someone's touchy." Hel's tone is smug, playful. "But trust me, we've done our homework on all of you."

She looks over all of you.

"Derek. Tara. Jesús. Yi-soo. Gavin."

A chill runs down your spine. You recognize your name, and it's not hard to remember everyone else's.

"How long have you known about this operation!?" Ox shouts, vibrating with anger.

"It's not so much that we knew about this operation. It's more that we know about you all." Hel's cocky tone continues, with a steely undercurrent.

"I knew it. Snake's traitor theory was right." Ox's anger turns icy and cold.

"Mayyyyyyyyyybe. Or perhaps, we just have some really good remote viewers? I'd never tell." Hel's tone becomes playful. She's… enjoying riling Ox up.

Ox immediately waves his hand, and the corpse-puppets start to fire at him.

But they can't touch him. The bullets freeze inches from their guns, stopped by telekinetic force, then the puppets themselves fly backwards into the wall behind Hel as the bullets fall to the floor.

You practically see Hel smirk under her helmet, and she moves her arm slightly. The corpse-puppet's bodies twist a little, and then, suddenly, melt, sliding down the wall and across the floor to the gap between you and her.

The blood, bone, fat, muscle, and skin swirl together, creating a large…

God, you can only think to call it a monster. It's hexupedal, like a bug. A small exoskeleton of bone and nails covers it. Guns stick out from the front, in an array.

You almost want to puke. But you keep your gun leveled, even as you look back. Ox's anger isn't fading. Dog still has a stoic expression. Sheep looks scared, and mad, and upset, and confused. And Rabbit is still out of it.

"This is what you could do if you fucking tried, instead of hiding like a coward and playing the medic!" Hel isn't visible with her monster in front of her, covering her.

Dog thrusts out his hand, and, thank god, the monster sloughs and sags a bit, some bits of flesh dropping off as Dog Suppresses Hel. The fact that it doesn't fall apart immediately does tell you that it's her Primary, however.

"Right. Forgot you could do that. But I'm still powerful enough that I can just power through your Suppression."

Dog frowns, but stays quiet.

Sheep continues to focus, holding her gun out as she fires a few shots into it. They hit flesh, not the bone exoskeleton, but don't seem to do much damage.

Dog focuses, holsters his gun, and then holds out both his hands, one pointing at you and the other at Ox.

You nod, as you feel the Enhancing entering your system. You can feel the energy, the power, the efficiency.

You look at Ox, and he looks at you. You nod, and focus.

Ox raises his hands and crosses them into an x-shape before swinging them down.

Blades of telekinetic energy slice through the monster from all angles, as light gathers in your hands. Hel seems to be reforming the monster as fast as Ox can divide it, as it slowly tries to move closer. You make your move, running forward and sliding on your back between the giant flesh-beast's giant legs, towards Hel.

You focus, and for the first time since you've arrived, you prepare your laser.

Blades made of bone jut out from the monster's gut in an attempt to slice you, but then the whole monster is lifted straight into the air, slamming into the ceiling, even as tendrils of flesh fly at Ox to stop it, as well.

Hel seems to be straining a bit as you keep sliding forward from that initial momentum. The light in your hands is charged, and you place your hands together for a full blast mere meters from her.

It hits her dead center, knocking her back into the wall and sizzling her armor. You don't even feel winded, the energy from Dog's Enhancing hitting like an adrenaline high. You draw your gun and fire at her armor, hitting her right in the ribs.

She wheezes from pain. Even a high-end bulletproof vest that stops a bullet completely can still break ribs.

Still, given what she just did, healing happens fast.

You fire again, stunning her further.

"Stop it!"

"Undo that monster." You calmly say, gun still drawn.

"FUCK YOU! I'M BETTER THAN YOU! HEIMDALLR!"

And she teleports away before you can do anything, the monster of meat falling to the ground.

But something lingers, something Heimdallr forgot to take when he teleported her. A pill capsule, the kind prescriptions are sold in, orange with a white cap.

You pick it up and examine it. The twist-top has three letters written on it in permanent marker:

TND. Trineurodunamis.

Looking inside, there are 3 pills inside.

…you could give these to some of the others, or yourself, and boost your Tertiaries. You didn't pay too much attention to the earlier parts of the document Snake looked at, but you remembered that it stayed active for about 36 hours, more than enough time for you to finish the mission. And only one pill was necessary to get the effects. It did take a couple of minutes for them to go into effect, so the earlier you took them, the better.

The question is, who?

Plan Vote: Pick 3.

[] Boost your own Clairvoyance.
[] Boost Sheep's Telekinesis.
[] Boost Tiger's Celerity.
[] Boost Rooster's Sensing.
[] Boost Snake's Hypnosis.
[] Boost Dragon's Cryokinesis.
[] Boost Horse's Healing.
[] Boost Monkey's Suppression.
[] Boost Rabbit's Invisibility.
[] Boost Ox's Precognition.
[] Boost Dog's Fortitude.
[] Boost Pig's ???????.
 
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Vision
Three people immediately jump to mind when it comes to useful Tertiaries.

Firstly, Rabbit. His Invisibility made him a great stealth operative. You and him are a perfect pair. He can get you out of a tricky jam, using Sheep as a telepathic anchor point for teleportation, and you can get him into anything.

If he could pull his Invisibility over you, like you can with your Intangibility to others, you and he could work on doing stealth together.

The second is Snake. She's the only one besides you who knows about Dunamis as a drug and it's specifics. You owe it to her, and her Hypnosis is a powerful tool for investigation and interrogation.

And then there's yourself.

Your Clairvoyance is shaky, random, unreliable. If it could be stronger, more pliable, more… controlled, then…

You twist the pill bottle open quickly, take one out, and dry swallow it before closing it and putting it back in your pocket. You need Rabbit lucid to swallow, so he'll wait until you can get him awake, and Snake you need to re-rendezvous with.

You turn around, and see Ox pushing the flesh and bone to the hallway's sides, to clear a path for you to get back.

"Thanks for keeping it off me while I went for her." You say as you head closer.

"She teleport out?" Dog asks, approaching. You can feel his Enhancing stop. You don't get any more tired, but you do feel less strong as he drops it.

"Yeah. Snake, Tiger, Horse and I managed to get the name of the teleporter from a guy named Fimbulvetr-their cryokinetic. Their name is Heimdallr, and apparently they're using some sort of… sensory deprivation tank?"

"That… sort of makes sense, in a roundabout way." Sheep helps Rabbit up, who's awake enough to walk but is holding onto her for dear life.

"What do you mean?" Dog asks.

"Sometimes, when I'm really focusing on a power, especially when I'm sending a message out really far… it's like I shut the world out. Something that would make that easier… maybe it'd just be, like, placebo, but… I think it would help me focus."

"But it can't be just a plain tank. Otherwise, we'd have them all up in our bases." Ox furrows his brow, puzzled.

"This was a cutting-edge lab. It makes sense that they'd be trying weird things out."

You speak up again: "He also confirmed that someone named 'Freya' is the one responsible for screwing with our heads and memories. So you two and Monkey are off the hook as traitors."

You stare at Ox pointedly as you say that, hoping he gets the message.

"I'm going to check with Tiger when we get back." Ox says dismissively.

"Speaking of, we should head back to reinforce Dragon and Pig's position." Sheep speaks up.

The group agrees, and you all move, Ox taking the lead, Dog the rearguard, Sheep guides Rabbit, and you stay in the middle with her.

You head your way back through the halls, when the Trineurodunamis HITS.

It arrives like a splitting headache, and then, clarity. Focus.

It's like your sight has always been there, just beyond a gate. A gate now unlocked that you have walked through.

You dial back to the last vision you had in the server room. Maybe you can get… a bit more context, a bit more focus.

You recall Ox slamming Monkey into the wall. You recall Sheep's torn and angry face. Those have happened, but the other parts…

You turn your attention to one in particular.

Which vision from before you get a second, more in-depth look at?

[] Falling. Fear. Control. Pain. Freedom. Justice. Revenge. Need.
[] Snake scans a screen, face turning more horrified as it goes on.
[] Someone you don't recognize with black hair smiles. "We've met." They say.
[] Control. Corruption. Ambition. Power. Invasion. Suppression. Contract.
 
Vision: Blazing
You psionically reach out, your strengthened inner vision yielding to your will.

You feel that whirlwind of vague feelings and words that started the vision, and…

You will it to open itself to you. Your third eye inside you wrestles the vision open, and you SEE.


A body slams into the ground, seemingly having been teleported from mid-air. It's another Aesir agent, with red highlights.

You recognize the suit. It's Surtr's.

"I really wish Heimdallr would stop teleporting us back into mid-air." The pyrokinetic stands up and looks around at his surroundings, a room.

The room seemed to be a communal bedroom, with about 5 beds in total. It's pretty barren aside from the beds, foot lockers, lights on the walls, and a pair of desks by the door. Surtr opens the door and walks out into an occupied lab, where several Aesir grunts, lacking specialized uniforms.

There seemed to be dozens of mercenaries talking, examining various pieces of equipment. But a few faces stood out.

You see Odin, Baldr, and a blonde woman speaking in a corner, for one, though Surtr passes them by without getting a good listen as to what they are talking about.

A red-haired man with a full beard was sitting at a computer array, eyes flicking between various screens. Surtr walks by him.

"Is Fenrir almost done with his task?" Surtr's tone is soft, but you can sense fear under it. He's worried for his comrade.

"He says it will be ready within the hour. I have no reason to doubt him." The red-headed man's tone is stoic and strong.

Surtr let out a sigh. It was like he knew who had control in this situation.

"I'm going to check in on him, still."

"If you delay him any further, I will be forced to…" He doesn't finish that sentence, but a spark of electricity leaps between his fingers, and the threat is made clear.

That must be Thor. The cybersecurity expert electrokinetic.

Surtr walks away, heading to another door and opening it.

The first thing that captures your attention is the large amount of electronics strewn about the room. It's more of a workshop than anything else.

A large curtain covers a corner, and there's a mounted monitor on the cover. Surtr approaches it.

"Fenrir? You doing alright?"

The screen blinks and lights up, text scrolling across it.


"fine. almost done. don't bug me."

Surtr adopts a pose that, even without his facial expressions, reads as unamused.

"I'm just trying to look out for you."

"
nag."

"Look, I've always done this, I don't know why you're taking issues with this now. I'm the caretaker here."

"thor needs me to finish this"

"And I'm worried that you're pushing yourself too hard. You're already pushing yourself in two directions between actively working on this and using your Electrokinesis on the security robots."

"pain is nothing."

"I'm just worried you're… becoming something you're not."

"i know what i'm doing."

Surtr sighs, frustration clear as day. "Fine. But don't forget the plan."

"i won't."

Surtr walks away, and the door opens right as he goes to open it.

Someone new walks in.

"Ah! Surtr! Good to see you! I am planning my next strike, and I thought you might be good to join in!" The voice is cheerful and male.

"Jormangandr, I just had to deal with Fenrir's stubborn ass, I do not need your… deal."

"But we must! If our goal is to be done, we must work for it."

"What goal?"

"I! …have not thought of it yet. But we must strike while the iron is hot, my pyrokinetic boon companion!"


"So you have no plan and just want to attack them for attacking's sake. Nevermind. I'm out." Surtr passes by the door, and then Jormangandr grabs his upper arm with his hand.

You sense information being passed from Jormangandr to Surtr, though not the specifics. Jormangandr has a Telepathy Tertiary and needs to touch someone to speak telepathically to them.

"…fine." Surtr's tone has changed from annoyance to resignation. The two walk out of Fenrir's workshop, passing by Thor again, who barely acknowledges them, moving back towards Odin, Baldr, and the blonde woman.

"We're ready to assist with the next strike. Does Hresvelgr need assistance? Or should we wait until the larger assault you all are taking part in?"

"Hresvelgr is doing well for herself, but you two taking part in the assault, the pyrokinetic and the sonokinetic should be able to be overcome." The woman puts a finger to her temple. Freya, you inference.

"Alright, we'll get Heimdallr to warp us in."

A thudding noise suddenly appears, as Hel literally drops in.

"YOU NEVER DO THAT TO US, DAMMIT! KNOCK IT OFF!" She shouts to what looks like a coffin on a table in the corner.

That… must be Heimdallr's deprivation tank.

"He can't hear you. It's soundproof. I'm his link to the outside, and I will not be saying what you said to him." Freya says.

"Let her cool off for a bit and she'll be fine." Surtr looks back at her, and Hel gives a nod before retreating into the bedroom Surtr initially landed in.

"How quickly can you join Hresvelgr?" Odin asks.

"I am ready to strike at this very moment, One-Eyed Wisdom God!"

Odin smiles at the overly dramatic epithet.

"Give me five and I'll join in. Don't have Jormangandr wait for me."

Freya nods, focuses, and then Heimdallr teleports Jormangandr away. Surtr, meanwhile, heads to the bedroom area, locking the door behind him.

"You know that'll do nothing. Baldr would break it down and Heimdallr could teleport anyone in." Hel says.

"Look, as long as they think we're having a quickie, they grant us privacy. That's a freedom we haven't had in years."

Surtr takes off that telepathy-blocking helmet. He's got brown hair and tanned skin, he looks Latino.

He also looks 19, maximum.

Hel takes off her helmet, and she looks a little younger than him, even. She lays her head in his lap, and Surtr runs his hand through her short black hair.

"I don't like working with these guys any more than you do. But we have to until Loki's plan snaps into place. Until we get our chance at freedom. At justice. At revenge." Surtr's voice is determined, but also kind.

Hel just sighs. She lays there for a minute, Surtr rubbing her head.

After a minute, he puts his helmet back on and heads out.

"They have something we need, and we have something they need. This is a mutually beneficial relationship, and once we get it, we can split." He unlocks the door and walks out.

"Warp me out." He speaks to Freya. And after a moment, he teleports away.



The vision ends, and you fall back into reality.

That… was a lot to process. But you have something to do first, and that's rescue Dragon and Pig from the reinforcements.

You're astounded at how long, detailed, and clear that was. If this is what Neurodunamis can do to a Tertiary...

As you keep moving, you speak up slightly.

"I got a vision! A stronger one. Surtr's going to be joining Hresvelgr in attacking Dragon and Pig."

Sheep, the only one who saw Surtr before, furrows her brow.

"Surtr?" Dog asks.

"Pyrokinetic, and Suppressor. Sheep, Tiger, Rooster and I fought him before. There's another guy, too, Jormangandr. Dunno his deal. And Hresvelgr's an Aerokinetic."

"We need a plan, in broad strokes."

[] Plan Vote
-[] Who covers Rabbit, who's still not fully lucid, and keeps him safe?
-[] Dog will...
-[] Ox will...
-[] Sheep will...
-[] Rat will...
-[] Once Dragon is made contact with, Dragon will...
 
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