Shai looked around, stunned. The figure made a portal to the internet. Was it supposed to look like this. All broken and disarray? the figure looked over the landscape of the internet. It wasn't the same as last time. They must have done something, he thought, glancing at the screen above them, "Shai," the figure spoke. Shai turned him and saw his eyes. There weren't red like they should have been, Its a rich brown looking back at her concerned, "Your time to fight has come. Bring him to his knees," Shai looked towards Herman and observed his tattered form, his legs were torn apart, and his body glitching, staring at the two of them bemused. "There no getting out of this, is there figuer?" "There is no other way, Shai," "Make another portal to get me when it's over," Shai

