Fusion continued to stomp and tromp. The Ambassador's
wild energies combined with Rhio's and formed an even
more complex energy matrix. Fusion was feeling like
he was now dancing between the realms of the dead and
the realms of dreams. This didn't matter at all.
What mattered was the creation being formed of three
energies. His addition, Urban energy, was finding its
home among the sparks and wisps.

He felt his way through the energies, wordlessly
mouthing spells in a language that he only knew in
memories. Fingers stil flashing in pentagrams,
septigrams and triangles. Something inside of him
commanded that the dance take on a new element....

A flickering image of copper wire, the thought of a
slider board, and the image of the DJ's playlist.

Rhio and the Amabassador paused almost at the shift in
music. Ohgr's Water faded out and a building
sythesizer loop began to filter in. Rhio seemed
momentarily distracted by a man by the dance floor,
but refocused on the song not building strenght and
fusing the energies that were still flooding the dance
floor.

The Ambassador recognized the tune and shot a pained
look at Fusion. Fusion merely winked back. "Oh
yeah...10 points for irony. Covenant's 'Tour De
Force'." The dancers resumed their ritual, as the
Energy now began to ebb and flow to the driving beat.


Fusion once more was lost in the music and dance, but
an errant thread of power was beginning to overthrow
the Balance Triad that had been created. The realms
of dreams, were gaining strength. The silver thread
that connected Rhio and Ravenlord began to grow larger
and larger.

"Oh Shit....its becoming a gate."

Calhoun
"We had the motion. We had the grace.
We had a sense of Time and Place.
We wrote the rules. We played the game.
But it would never be the same."
Covenant "Tour De Force"

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