[ WP ] '' Dude , what happened last night ? ''

`` Dude, what happened last night?'' 
 
 Halkon, second strongest hero in the world sighed into his hands. `` Do we really have to talk about this. The report has everything you need to know in it.'' 
 
 `` No. I want to hear it from you.'' 
 
 The woman sat down in front of him, her hero name was Imp due to her tail and glowing eyes. `` And I do n't want any left out information, so that means no'I do n't remember's or dodging questions.'' 
 
 `` Fine. Fire away Titrit. What do you want to know.'' He used her real name as a jab at her since she preferred her hero name over it. 
 
 `` Was there really not a better way to handle the situation?'' 
 
 `` Meaning what? That's kind of a vague question.'' 
 
 `` Meaning did we really just scar a seventeen year old for life by attacking her without trying to talk anything out.'' 
 
 Halkon groaned, `` There were still too may unknowns. We knew nothing about her prior to the mission. Look. I'm not saying I'm happy with how we handled the situation, because I'm not, but you saw the precog footage, she became a killing machine.'' 
 
 `` And for all we know, we just made it worse. Again. Why did n't we try and talk to her.'' 
 
 He hated when she had a good point and knew it. 
 
 She continued, `` I tried talking to her and you know what happened? SHE GAVE UP. She willingly let herself be cuffed and drugged. A person with malicious intents does not do that. And giving a kill order sure did n't help calm her down either.'' 
 
 Halkon frown, `` What do you want me to say? I fucked up. I get it. This mission was one of the worst if not THE worst of my career.'' 
 
 Titrit held her hands in the air, `` Fine. If that's how you feel about it, I'll take solace in that. Next question.'' 
 
 Halkon looked at the clock, still too much time till his next meeting to get out of this, `` Next question.'' 
 
 `` Her frequencies.'' 
 
 `` What about them?'' 
 
 `` Did we find all of them?'' 
 
 The question confused him, `` What do you mean'all of them'?'' 
 
 Titrit crossed her arms, `` So you have n't read the technician's report yet?'' 
 
 `` No. Care to give me an abridged version.'' 
 
 `` She has four of them. FOUR! Two is almost unheard of, but four?'' 
 
 Halkon could feel a pit in his stomach. `` So what's the bad news that comes with this.'' 
 
 `` We can only lock down three of them.'' 
 
 `` So the last one shifts slightly. We just look for the pattern and write a program that matches the change. We've done it before.'' 
 
 `` That's the problem. It does n't shift. It seems completely random. And it changes so fast the technicians can barely follow it. We have no idea if there's a pattern or not.'' 
 
 `` Do we know what each one corresponds to?'' 
 
 `` The three we know are for the wisps that she...'' Titrit waved her hands in front of her, searching for the right word. ``.. Summons, I guess. Not really the right word for it.'' 
 
 `` And the last one is her. Fuuuuck'' Halkon slid till his head rested on the desk. `` Please tell me there's some good news here.'' 
 
 `` Lucky for you, there is. She ca n't use her power without the wisps. So if we dispel the wisps it's the same as if we nullified her power like normal.'' 
 
 The room was dead silent. 
 
 `` So what are we going to do?'' 
 
 Halkon did n't raise his head front he desk. `` Again. Too vague.'' 
 
 `` About her. She killed seven people and it's our fault, not hers.'' 
 
 `` I would say proceed as normal, but...'' 
 
 `` You know I'd bitch a huge fit if you did. Yeah.'' 
 
 `` Look. I have a meeting here in... `` He looked at the clock, ``.. ten minutes. Can we continue this later?'' 
 
 Titrit got up to leave, `` We can and we will. You're not weaseling your way out of this.'' 
 
 `` I know.'' The mutter was grim and overshadowed by Titrit shutting the door. `` That's what I'm worried about.''
