Welcome to Gaia! ::

There was a short pause of movement, hesitation likely, then someone moved to open the door. As the door opened, a man in a dark red suit stood on the other side, regarding the visitor with a expression of suspicion and curiosity. His black eyes measured the robot up and down a moment, then rested on the unit's "face"

"Can I...help you?" Reaper said, keeping himself firmly between the unit and the rest of the house. He had no clue what this thing was or why it was here. This wasn't his home or anything, but still...best not to let the thing in unless he knew exactly what was going on.

It took several minutes for Jinx to recover from the shock of her life. Shaking like a leaf, she quietly padded her way in, forgetting the Robincycle behind her. Pink cat eyes nervously glanced around expecting a certain caped crusader to jump out at her from around every corner, This must be what the victims in a horror movie feel like before the big bad monster attacks.

As if she was walking on rice paper, Jinx carefully looked around and finding the Batcomputer. Roshni stared up at the massive structure like standing before the altar to some dark god. Butterflies swarmed inside of the goth's stomach, wondering what kind of lethal traps lay within this marvel of technology.

"Robin?" Jinx's voice barely whispered, "Are you here?!? Please... help me." A violently shaking hand retrieved the Titan Communicator. When she keyed the device, the Batcomputer seemed to come to life.

Roshni leaped back wide-eyed gawking at the Cray computer expecting it to vaporize her on the spot. The girl's teeth chattered for several minutes, before Jinx spotted the words on one of the screens in front of the chair:

Checksum valid. Titan Initiative acknowledged. Minimal access granted. End of Line.

It took several moments for the meaning to fully dawn on Jinx. When it did, she looked down and kissed her communicator.

The Comrad unit analyzed this new piece of information and it seemed to align with an old first person shooter protagonist from Blake Stone: Aliens of Gold. Other then that, there was nothing else and instead of wasting time searching for any personal records on a Blake Stone, the Comrad unit concluded it was best to just follow the story given.

"Very well. Please use this to contact this unit or other units patrolling the area if there is trouble or if Mr. Wayne returns."

The Comrad unit hummed for a moment, then from its mouth plate that slided open, a small rectangular red device plopped onto the ground, seemingly unaffected from the fall above. Mr. Wayne was an important individual and his absence was to be noted in the data of all the Comrad units and they would be on a search for him. Blake Stone's corporation was duly noted in any future endeavours.

"As well, make sure to report any Meta Humans in the area; order must be maintained."

The Comrad unit left for Gotham City to continue its patrol and to leave Mr. Stone to get back to whatever he was doing.

Jinx read a message on the main screen: Intrusive Sentinel scan neutralized. Supplying false readings for scans from Sentinel protocols.



Roshni gave the Batcomputer a weird, confused look, "What the..."

A new file popped up in the window labeled "Sentinel Project." Jinx slid the pointer with the rollerball mouse over the file and clicked it to open. Several windows opened revealing small library of knowledge on the Sentinels -- including the Omega Class. From the information overload, Roshni learned about the mutant hunting from the other world currently merged into the one she knew.

The horrors revealed brought a chill to her very core, "What's wrong with these people? Who knows where the other Titans are in this. Are they rounded up? That would explain a few things. I've got to do something, but I get anywhere near those things.... I've got to block the signal, but how to do it while moving around. Hmmmmm...."

The Batcomputer answered, "A Cloaking algorithm can be uploaded to portable comm."

"Ya!" Jinx jumped back in her chair, "You... You just spoke to me?"

"Affirmative."

The goth sorceress gawked at the computer screen, "Ummmmm, oooooookay. I don't suppose you could tell me how to disable those things?"

"Analysis: The units present are incapable of the regeneration program of previous models. Also, these units are vulnerable to elemental attacks."

The wheels began to turn in Jinx's head, "Okay, now even with the cloaking program, they'll still be able to visually see me once I strike -- with those Sentinel thingies all over me. Plus, these things are taking over different .... The moment they ID me, I'm swarmed by them and the police."

"Unable to quantify."

"Thanks for the help," Jinx's voice dripped with sarcasm. Looking around for ideas, Roshni scanned the chamber with pink, cat eyes. One of the things they spotted was the extensive disguise kit near a dresser with a mirror. A smile crept across Jinx's face, "Computer, I need a few image files on one of your bosses compatriots..."

At the top landing of the stairs that led to the entrance to the mansion, a man in a dark red outfit stood leaning against the cavern wall. It was hard to tell how long he had been standing there, but he appeared to be comfortable in his stance. His gaze, however, was similar to the one he'd given to Azazel-Parker back in New York.

Whether he'd actually seen the girl preform the little transformation or not didn't make a difference for him to know that she wasn't who she was trying to pull off as.

One, a duplicate of himself was standing outside the hospital room that the REAL deal was in.
Two, this girl's blood signature didn't match up with the real one. So that ruled out an alternate world Batgirl. The lack of 'I am Batgirl' memories in her head helped to confirm the point.

// No one's seemed to notice him yet. He's such a creeper. xp //

Jinx jumped in surprise, "Waitdontkillmeplease!!!" When she landed on her feet facing Catgirl in a defensive combat stance, "Who the heck?"

Jinx/Batgirl's eye twitched, "How did you... You work with the Bat?"