"Remember that I’m not the only bait in the shrine. The members of Little Nightmare will be there. It said it would not make the same mistake twice, which leads me to believe it will try again in order to right that wrong. We’re all taking a big gamble on whether or not it will actually come, but we have no other choice. Going after the thing would be as aimless as it would be useless. I can enlist more help from my contacts to aid us, as well as some friendly spirits. Together, we’ll form a formidable task force of our own.”
Rapture considered the devices and nodded. She had done her research on Jump City’s villains and knew of Brother Blood’s considerable psychic powers. He had been an incredibly powerful villain, and she had to admit that the knowledge that PSI had been the one to capture him. If only they had the men to spare for the shrine plan. At any rate, the technology was welcomed. If it worked, it worked. If it didn’t, c’est la vie. The yokai priestess began to wonder how The Shrine would react to so many new people, but figured she had put in enough hours to warrant housing a sleepover with a bunch of wayward strangers and whatever you wanted to classify what Facade was.
Taking to her phone again, she sent a few commands to her compatriots, Smoke and Mirrors. Simple and to the point, be at The Shrine in eleven hours and prepare for a coup. “We should be getting back to Jump,” she said gruffly. “Thank you for your time and knowledge. We’ll be in touch.”