"Rob the Regional Reserve," Vane repeated.
His rough voice sounded completely flat.
He stared at Cassia as if she had just suggested they try to drink the Chaos Sea.
"You are completely out of your fvcking mind."
Cassia just smirked. She casually tossed the glowing bounty puck into the air and caught it.
"I am ambitious, Vane. There is a difference.
We are sitting on the edge of the Deficit Zone."
"The Reserve holds every ounce of confiscated reality energy from a billion audited dimensions. It is the bank. We just need to make a withdrawal."
"It is a suicide mission" Vane roared.
His heavy broadsword clattered against the rusted metal grates of the alleyway as he planted it down.
"That facility exists outside of standard space and time. It is guarded by High Auditors. If you even look at the front door funny, they will erase your entire timeline."
"I am not throwing my life away for your greed."
