“Protocol is protocol unless you want someone else to reinforce that with you? Maybe… someone like Cecilia?” Pouting, she said, “You know that no one else can use this particular wavelength, right?” It didn’t help that Sirin had taken up the role of the mainline of communication between her and the rest of the team. And because Kahana’s undertakings were mostly off the record, mostly to hide her range of abilities and due to her request, she was required to have more specialized codes. Kahana groaned out loud, having forgotten about the stupid codes that every Schicksal mission operative had to memorize. Paying no attention to the zombies around her, moaning and groaning through the streets, she let the device in her ear crackle to life. Kahana aimed herself towards an alleyway, tugging at her bracelet as she went, familiar clothes materializing into existence around her as an electromagnetic pulse emanated from her, hopefully frying any stray surveillance devices around her, while also being attributed to some stray Honkai beast or even the Herrscher herself.Īs her mask sprang out of its quantum state and into reality, Kahana made use of one of the more benign purposes of the specialized mask she wore, a communicator. There had been many others who had been far more forward in their fear, but Kevin had been stalwart in fending them off. She could still remember the fear and guilt she had held in Fire Moth, bearing the mark of a Herrscher, dreading the day that she would turn and become a tool in destroying humanity. She had endorsed such countermeasures, despite some concerns posed by her friends.
Of course, that wasn’t the only reason Kahana had supported their existence, even if they posed some threat to her. Personally, Kahana had seen no point in asking after one for herself, given that it was impossible for her to take any permanent damage, and had personally thought it was better for as many people to be able to fight any rogue Herrschers that happened to subscribe to the previous Will of Honkai’s mission. The 4th-Generation Godsbane battlesuits, pinnacles of technology, capable of rivaling the power of a Herrscher. Even though that had been the first time Kahana had heard about the suits based on the Hollow Armor, she could have easily guessed their purpose. Mei had developed after recovering the Hollow Armor. One such conversation had brought up the 4th-Generation Godsbane battlesuits that Dr. Not that Kahana thought the maid had let her win on purpose forfeiting to a stranger in what could be a matter of life or death was ridiculous.īut Kahana had fought against Rita many times as part of preparing for fieldwork, and they had struck up many conversations about her gear. And now that she thought about it, the fight with Rita had been underwhelming, to say the least. Idunn as her moniker had been a rather spur-of-the-moment decision since Kahana genuinely hadn’t expected Rita to be on a mission to infiltrate ME Corp as well. Too many lives hinged on her, or rather, Idunn’s ability to build up a reputation.
Despite what both she and Sakura had said about maintaining a low profile, Kahana knew she couldn’t do that. Kahana was all by her lonesome as she tore down the street, Sakura back in her Imaginary Space tending to Rin, while she was tasked with finding and taking care of the 3rd Herrscher. Part 1 of Tales of Divine Intervention Stats: Published: Updated: Words: 42,205 Chapters: 11/? Comments: 101 Kudos: 223 Bookmarks: 40 Hits: 10,814 Really This Is Just One Long Convoluted Fix-It Fic.
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