The Stealth Team
James and the rest of the team reappears atop a low-lying building, about 12 stories in height, the top is pretty bare, as pigeons scatter from the team's sudden appearance. From thier vantage point, they can see the whole of the garden, at lkeast from what can be seen as the entrance. It is lush with several plants, trees, and pathways, making it idyllic, and several people traverse its walkways, as they settle for lunch, or make their way to the building proper.
Security, at least physical seems light, with a patrol of two soldiers through the grounds, they travel by foot, and are armed, though their weapons are kept holstered... then for a moment, everything freezes for a moment, like a glitch, and then things continue as normal, it was momentary...
The Rest of the Team...
The drive is slow-going the traffic, is pretty thick, but the young man driving, who goes by the name of Rick, seems enamored with talking, and spouting all kinds of little tidbits about elites, role playing, and the fact that he finds both Anika and Cassie to be very beautiful young girls.
In mid-sentence, he freezes, the rest of the construct freezes as well, and then picks up about a 12 seconds later, as if nothing had happened. But for a moment, everything was frozen, even objects in midair...
Outside the Black Room
Tommy blinked as he looked over the monitors, "Uhh that was wierd, everything froze, almost looked like a crash, but I can't isolate what the problem was..."
Mr. McCallister stroked his chin in thought, "Is everything alright?"
Tommy nodded, "Yeah, everything is fine, systems operating normally, I guess it was justa glitch, thought I had all the kinks worked out, sir."
Jun Min sighed, "I don't like the sound of that, maybe we should kill the simulation?"
Tommy looked over his shoulder we have total control, nothing bad can happen, I got it all under control."
Mr. McCallister, "Continue with the construct, but if things get worse, we pull the plug."
Back in the Construct, the Stealth Team...
"So planning on sneaking in?" the voice was child-like, and a boy with light blue skin, and wild white hair floated behind the trio, he smiled as they turned to him. His clothing was strange, he wore a loose fitting, almost archaic outfit consisting of a motely of colors. he cocked his head as the group looked at him quizzically, "Hi, my name is Chaos, what is yours?"