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"Perhaps you'll have to wait and find out yourself."

With the majority of people occupied with the war, Minerva took advantage of the situation, and decided it was time to play some of her old games. She was still looking for that b*****d Devon, who seemed to have dropped off the face of the earth. She knew he was part of the AoS, that was apparent enough, so she assumed the best place to track him would be the AoS HQ. If she didn't find him, she'd find information, or at least so she hoped.

Second level third window on the left on the east side of the building. She counted it out. It was one of the vacant dorm rooms. She'd gotten the information and the basic layout from one of the freed slaves. A slave that had done basic janitorial work in the HQ.

Minerva shot a quick bolt into the wall, a rope leading down from it. She tugged a couple times, making sure it was sturdy before climbing up to the second set of windows. She knew there would be some sort of magic protecting the base, which was why she brought her handy belt, and put the pulse on a ten second timer. She also figured they'd have some electronic system just in case, which is why she had set a nice little gizmo to cut out the power for half the city, or at least for about five minutes. The base back-up source would immediately kick in afterwards. She pressed the first button on her belt, activating the power outage, and then started the pulse right after. She moved quickly using her knife to break the lock, and then slipped in through the window, closing it again before the timer reset. If anything, it would just seem like a small ripple through the security system, nothing noticeable.

The room was as empty as expected, gathering a soft layer of dust on the floor. She made quick note to wipe away her boot-steps when she escaped.

"Ow...Hot...Ow...Ow..." Blitz had already cut the brownies and was poking one to see if they were cooled yet. "Hurry up and cool damn you!"

Blitz took the milk and nodded. Then tore through the freezer, tossing aside anything that wasn't what he was looking for until he had the carton of icecream. "Got it!"

Minerva slowly moved out of the room, She slipped on a heat vision monicle, leaving one eye bare, so she could keep a check on her surroundings, not all supers gave off enough heat to confirm them as living beings. Most however, do. She wore mostly non-reflective black, with her gold-blond hair tucked underneath a black cap. It wouldn't help much when lights were turned on, unfortuneatley, but considering the usual dress code in the establishment, noone would give so much as a blink.

Erica chuckled "you burned yourself, didn't you." She scooped the ice cream into a bowl and handed it to him, making sure to touch his arm and draw out some of the pain. "I was expecting you to use superspeed and a spatula....but I should have been more specific."

Erica let a small smile grace her lips and nodded, "It has been a long long time, hasn't it."