R3 fifth

The security chief took a bite of her donut. In front of her was the row of monitors that linked to the G-CORP Tower's security cameras. There were flurries of activity on a bunch of the screens--that was on account of the people breaking in, and the forces mobilizing to stop them. They were briefed on all of them, of course. Chuuya and Dazai were mopping up in the lobby, and the screen connected to floor 4 was painted red (that would be Hale). Fourze seemed to be taking the stairs.

One of the other security team members had just finished a conversation over a walkie-talkie. "Yeah, boss, the order gave through. We can authorize the Neo Gigas units, both of 'em. Two prototypes and four intruders--how do we play it, do we focus them on the Arahabaki?"

"No." She took another munch--it was a glazed donut. "Spread them out, they'll get more field-training data that way. The Arahabaki and the bandage guy will probably stick together, so just send a single unit. 02 is the stronger one, right? Send 02 down to secure the Arahabki, send 01 to Hale. He's the second highest priority, but they don't need him alive."

"Mm-hmm. I'll call it in right now. What about the Kamen Rider?"

"Oh, just send the JACK-8's down the stairs. Keep him busy. As for the Arahabaki..." She rubbed her chin. "Do you think 02 will be able to hold himself back? If the Prime Minister doesn't get what he asked for, there'll be hell to pay. He wants him in one piece..."

"I've never heard a bad word about the prototypes. Perfect gentlemen. If he wants it alive, he'll get it alive, trust me."

"Fine. 02 goes to ground floor, JACKs go to stairs, 01 goes to fourth floor, call it in."

"Got it."

The ground under them rumbled tremendously. The whole room shook, TVs flickering and fuzzing with static.

"Actually, looks like we need to send the Gigas to the fifth floor."