Bab 300: The Heist...? Pt.II

I could confidently say that I despised portal travel of any sorts no matter where I went. It was so disorienting and nauseating every time I used a portal that I’d rather stick to raw teleportation magic. Maybe it had something to do with the portals being wormholes, but I absolutely wouldn’t ever use a portal again.

Well, I said that, but my escape route for this heist was a portal.

Wow, calling it a heist suddenly makes me feel like some super thief about to steal a super important item the government is creeping under wraps. Then again, I guess it really is a heist. We have the customer, Alpha, there’s the dreamer/ brains of the operation, Agent and then there’s me, the totally expendable retard who reveals at the end that he actually isn’t expendable and is the most crucial piece to this entire mission!