1Vara's heart pounded as she stared at the seven LCD monitors at her console. To the unknowing person the steady stream of green symbols that appeared on every monitor might not register any emotion, except for confusion. However, Vara could see past the symbols, she saw a different world through her monitors, a different reality.

She was like an unseen god, looking upon a contained universe. She could see all, and change elements of the world with a few strokes at her keyboard. Unfortunately she had no control over the situation unfolding in front of her eyes.

She watched helplessly as Nico dropped his weapon, waiting for the approaching Agent. Vara's fingers dug into her armrest, grinding into the aging foam. She clenched her teeth in frustration, feeling stripped of her power; a god cast down to a mortal earth. Her mind reeled in confusion as she desperately tried to think of what she could do to help.

Before even realizing it she began typing furiously. A smile across her face she stopped, staring at the agent displayed across her screens. "Eat this motherfucker."

Mike Griffin had been driving trucks for thirty two years, seeing everything from hundred car pile-ups to blood covered highways. Despite his experience, Mike was truly unprepared for the next thirty seconds.

Without warning a figure stepped in front of the four ton behemoth. His foot mashing the brake pedal Mike screamed.

Nico held his breath as the agent raised his glistening Desert Eagle. The earthly silence between them was suddenly broken as four-thousand pounds of glistening metal smashed through the wall behind the agent. Even as he began to turn around, the chrome and red Freightliner logo met with his face in a sickening crunch. His body crumpled into the grill in a splash of thick blood. The truck continued into the opposite wall, narrowly missing Nico. The red brick wall enveloped the front end of the colossal vehicle, hiding the mangled body of the former agent.

A blue light momentarily blinded Nico as Smiths artificial consciousness left the pulpy body of a mangled meter-maid. Th air brakes depressed as Vara stepped out of the truck, greeting an astonished Nico with a quick nod.

"Quick lets get them out of here", she said gesturing to the others.

Their comrades around their shoulders Nico and Vara disappeared into the darkness of the fading night.