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Like always, Akuma, being the second in command of the Templars, was the first to answer the call. He looked around the room before sitting down. "Do you think they shall show up?"

Not too long after the arrival of Dr. Mortality the door swung open once again. The stark diffrence this time though was the silence of the act. One would normally hear the door handle turn, the jiggle of the bolt sinking into the frame and the slight creak of hinges swinging upon themselves, along with the click as the door would go back into place. And yet as soon as the shadowed man entered the room, all these sounds that should have been never made a peep.

Boots that should have clicked upon the tiles of the floor was simply hushed, the chair as it slid from the table only met stillness. Even as the figure sat in his chair and stared out from behind his mask at the occupants of the table, there was nothing audible in his presence, just dead air.

His body was still, unmoving, not even the slightest twitch. Everything about his movements had been controlled even as he sat in the chair, and now he was as still as the silence that permeated his being.

The Whisper looked from behind his mask at all the gathered members of the Dark Templars, taking in their presence before shifting his eyes towards Krugar. A slight bend of the neck was his acknowledgement and pledge of fealty to Krugar, and it spoke more loudly and carried more meaning then any speech.

With everyone in the room, Kruger sighed with delight. "It is time my friends. It is time for my, our vision, to become a reality. After tonight, the rising of darkness, and the end of this world, and the beginning of a new one. A world free from the lie that is freedom. Free will has destroyed this planet. It is because of free will that there is war, murder, rape, the collapsing of regimes only to be replaced by more. We shall end this chain by being the final rulers of this world. We shall be kings that shall remove free will from the equation and the world shall finally feel peace. For our purpose is holy. The Divine Darkness is our shepherd. Our purpose is HIS will. We are the tools to the darkness' glory. And it is by his word that we shall bring this world to its knees, where it belongs!"

A small twitch of the right index finger in between interlaced hands was the only sign of approval, but coming from Whisper, that was almost as enthusiastic as the applause that emanated from all directions...well...almost all.

It was the silent ones space that refused to reverberate with the wicked joy of the dead, the sound passed into it, but once there, it was muted. It was always the case for Whisper, no matter how much enthusiasm surrounded him, he always stood apart.

Regardless, what mattered was the mission that Kruger would soon announce to all of them, each of their little parts to bringing the darkness of salvation to this world. Motionless, he eagerly waited to hear the purpose Kruger would give him.

He looked to his followers. "Thanks to you, Akuma, and your connections in the Legion of doom, we know that the leagues grand opening of the Hall of justice is going to have quite the messy ending. As soon as that happens we strike. Whisper..you shall hack into their mainframe. Try to take as much information as you can, but remember, your main priority is to keep them distracted. Doctor Mortality, you are ring to take a trip to Gettysburg. Go to the memorial grave and awaken every dead body in the dirt and have them attack the nearby town. You and Whisper's missions are to distract the league while Akuma, Celia, and I go to STARR Labs to acquire our main goal." He press a button on the table and a large hologram of a cube. This is our prime objective. An instrument of the Darkness.."

It was with a curt tilt of his head towards the 'good doctor' that showed Whispers approval for the strategy the master of necromancy wished to enact. A small twist of the silent ones right wrist along with the curling of his pinky, ring and middle finger that conveyed his message.

"This will be most excellent for my plan as well," was the intended meaning as from his pocket he procured a small remote control. When pressing the button, the expected click remained absent along with the rest the ambiance that never escaped him.

The Holoscreen changed into a image of the planet earth, with the Justice League tower and the eighty-eight satellites orbiting the globe. It was with another ominously vacant click of the remote that showed four separate transmission beams leaving the planet simultaneously and hitting a satellite. From there the beams split into threes, connecting to more and became split even further. Soon beams of threes...fours....fives...nearly a thousands beams bounced between all the satellites before each one singular beam hit the Justice league watchtower.

It was impossible to tell from the mass of networks and weaving's of the web where exactly the transmission beam came from, but the purpose was explained by a small twirl of Whispers right index finger that explained the purpose.

"As you can see," the intended meaning began again, surprisingly almost all in the room understood what he wanted to convey even with such minimum movement, "By using my resources and gathering the most advanced infiltration and hacking technology from Lex Corp, Wayne Enterprises, And every major government, minor goverment, shadow government, machine cult and others to name a few this essential net of information serves several purposes..."

"First," The explanation began with a swift twirl of his right wrist with a small turn of his index finger, "This web of data will corrupt and knock out a large portion of the planet's communications and information centers, rendering most technology unable to function. Those that remain functioning will be used towards the benefit of reason number two; In which all remaining active computers will help spread the blanket of web connections not only through the satilites, but the planet as well, making it near impossible to locate the
origin source. "

"The final reason, and main one is this: to hack into the Justice League Head Quarters. Though this blanket network and a worm program crafted by a combination of some of the greatest technological minds the League computers and technicians have little chance to stop it. It will however, take approximately 15 minutes to gather all the information and implant a backdoor program into the system due to the extreme measure of precaution taken. While there is risk of detection, it will take almost as long if not longer for the League members to figure it out. Regardless, I have made sure I have three other 'Originator' points besides the true one, the locations known only to me alone."

"With the Good Doctors help with causing mass panic, a lack of communications and the League bled dry of its heroes and defenses, the infiltration of Star Labs will be child's play, at least technologically speaking."

This had all been conveyed through the most minute of movements, small twitches and re-posturing being the breadth of the speech, but every meaning was carefully implanted and found perchance in the minds of the individuals at the table.

With a final nod of absolute reverence towards Kruger, Whisper became still once again.

"The Time of Prophecy is upon us my friends..." He rose from his seat and looked to all of them. "You now know all of your missions, as of this very moment, Operation Darkness Rising Begins!!"