The team was already in the air in minutes.
Two ships cutting through the Eastern Cardinal sky, engines still warming, and Kelvin had four screens open across his forearm display before anyone had finished strapping in.
"Okay, we've got two draws. Both huge. Both warehouses, which, side note, if I'm a secret evil organization the last thing I'm doing is putting my death portal somewhere with a loading dock and a forklift, but sure, go off, I guess subtlety died with everyone's dignity this year."
Seraleth leaned over his shoulder, wings tucked against the ceiling. "Focus."
