(The commander makes a call to @mourningraven.bsky.social from his radio.) Agent Callum, there is a matter I'd like to discuss with you about. Please meet me by the back of the mansion. I have a small bar set up here.

( @lilliana-shedra.bsky.social radio flickers to life. ) Agent Bluejay, please bring @babydesmond.bsky.social to my office. Thank you.

//these are seperate threads btw like they happen in diff times, just wanted to start all of them at the SAME TIME YEAAA!!!//

(After finishing on fixing an agent's nose, @targentmedic.bsky.social found a letter on a desk. It read:) Greetings, Agent Canary. I would like for you to bring Mr. Ledore's stepson, @randallledore.bsky.social , to his father's office. I have a few questions to ask before 𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 him.

(An agent stops @moribundmagpie.bsky.social from her tracks.) Hey, Commander Bronev wants you to escort @simonpechthold.bsky.social and @authorityonazran.bsky.social to his office. Think he wants to pin them, hehe.

(@mourningraven.bsky.social radio beeps to life.) Agent Callum, please lead @marshall-pinheiro.bsky.social to Mr. Ledore's office. I will start my interrogation. (The radio's static quickly fades out.)

(When receiving the news that Claire had arrived in the mansion, Bronev bolts out of Henry's office. 𝘊𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘍𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘺.. He slithers to the humvee parked outside and opens the door for her.) Welcome, @drclairefoley.bsky.social . (From the car doorway, Theodore holds out his hand to her.)

(Once the fray had exited the parlour, Bronev takes a seat on the plush chair. He looks at Ledore with casualness.) @henryledore.bsky.social Monte D'or's founder. Am I wrong to assume that this city was supposed to belong to 𝘙𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘈𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘵?

( @mourningraven.bsky.social @moribundmagpie.bsky.social @bella-fonseca.bsky.social @agentacids.bsky.social radio comes to life.) Commander Bronev here. Change direction to Ledore's mansion. Targent has successfully occupated that area.

(The commander suddenly appears from the front of the manor. For a moment, he stands there, trying to process what has happened. That 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨. Whatever was left of 𝘩𝘪𝘮. Then, his hesitation. That moment where he 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘤𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘴. It was 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨. Never should he be in a vulnerable state like that again.)

(The forest was riled up with swarms of Targent as the enormous tanks made way. They weren't going quiet now, the plans had 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘥. A Targent Agent informed the Commander about the ever-changing situation; the residents were seen 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 from the manor. No further orders were to follow the-

Happy Father's day to anyone who comes across this message. I've received information about the adoptive father of Layton in this universe, namely, Roland Layton. I do not expect a positive response, given my occupation. Nevertheless, I wish that person a Happy Father's day.

(From @agentacids.bsky.social , @mourningraven.bsky.social , and @moribundmagpie.bsky.social communicative devices, it says:) Agents, please meet up in Miss Wood's hospital room.

Congratulations, Agent Callum.

(Theodore & @lilliana-shedra.bsky.social got transferred into a new hospital room. The nurses said that Shedra's wounds were minimal, only having a 𝘴𝘯𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘦, so all they had to do was stop the bleeding. However, they looked tense, as if they knew what else was wrong with her, but had to-

(A surge of energy had filled the manor’s walls from the girl’s emotions. Then sudden with a loud cry from all pent up emotions, a strong blast of energy bursts through and breaks all the glass in the manor) (Glass ends up all over the ground.) (Quickly Shedra panicked and escaped)

@professorlayton.bsky.social @babydesmond.bsky.social @drclairefoley.bsky.social (CRASH!) (The dirt is pulled by the weight of the aircraft. It dangerously produces smoke from both its engine.) (Theodore crawls out of the ship, dragging Claire, Desmond and Hershel with his-

(Three knocks can be heard from outside @drclairefoley.bsky.social @professorlayton.bsky.social and @babydesmond.bsky.social room. From outside, they hear a familiar voice.) Professor, Doctor, Desmond. The time has come. Please exit your premises and follow our lead.

(What a mission. Targent could never have expected to get such treasure in one simple night. Did they plan this? Nope. At least this time, luck was on their side.) @newcommander.bsky.social @drclairefoley.bsky.social @babydesmond.bsky.social @professorlayton.bsky.social @mourningraven.bsky.social

Greetings, Targent friends. I have located a crashed airship in the vicinity of Monte D'or. It seems to be the Bostonius itself. If you would like, we may seize the blimp and see what we can find. bsky.app/profile/pr04... //note there is other pl characters, but we haven't noticed them yet//

Greetings, fellow Targent colleagues. You may call me Agent “Cuckoo” or simply Cuckoo, as I have received this codename. I believe it fits me well. I am honored to work with all of you. Now, I shall cut right to the chase: I have a proposal regarding the harvesting of a mysterious fluid. 1/2