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Psyan went missing a few weeks ago, and Allrich was worried about his friend. He knew that Axon was more concerned and worried, but the robot didn't show it much.
With their friend going missing, Allrich was just hoping the curse wouldn't be a burden. It was partly his fault. But, he just had to hope Psyan would be safe.
"Hey! I found out where Psyan might be!" The voice of the masked man- Aeon- broke through the silence.
Allrich glanced at him, raising an eyebrow. "And where might he be?"
"Well, I saw some advertising on the main hub and I managed to snap a picture of one specific image." Aeon opened his communicator and showed Allrich and Axon what he found.
It was slightly blurry- "curse my shaky hands" Aeon grumbled- but Allrich could tell who was in the photo.
It was from a company called the ARG, and they were advertising a 'Project [Redacted]'. Psyan was apparently subject 2, that could only mean more people who they didn't know could be involved in it.
"Well, we have a starting point at least." Allrich sighed. "We need to find a way to get Psyan out of there, and fast."
"Yeah, let's find a way to get him out of there, his curse isn't going to get any better, but I have a feeling it is going to get a lot worse the longer he's gone," Aeon sighed.
Allrich, Axon, and Aeon all shared a look and nodded, before going their separate ways.
Allrich knew what he had to do to help the group, his current job was figuring out who the ARG was and what else they do.
Aeon had to gather information on where Psyan was and where the server could be in the Main Hub.
Axon had to make sure everyone was on track, and that Psyan would have a nice welcome home after whatever he had to go through.