"Those two I'm so glad I'm not part of that tournament would be a pain in the ass to deal with. I need to find this damn access port." Jacob says to himself letting out a sigh from the forming stress before pressing his finger to his ear connecting out to Nova.
"Nova...come in Nova do you read me." Jacob whispers trying to remain as slow profile as possible masking his whispering with coughs.
"I read you, Jacob, how are things going right now." Nova responds still in his hiding spot in the umbra.
"Things are a little unstable but we've managed to get aboard somehow." Jacob replies giving a brief overview of what's happened so far.
"That's good to hear." Nova says.
"But Nova, we need some help. I've managed to map out the floor we arrived on but still have yet to find the prison and there seems to be a change in plans for the recruits. The higher ups have decided to change things and it has turned into a culling of sorts." Jacob says recounting Kiara experience across.
