Spending practically the entire day in the desert of Bikanel was wearing her out. She’d been working on the machine that would allow the heroes to go home for a limited about of time. They would be called back within a few hours, though Lightning along with other technicians was work to extend that time. Sweat ran down the side of her face. Dirt accumulated in the lines of her fingers and under her nails as she worked tirelessly on this gigantic circular structure.

     The opposite continent had already built several of these ‘portals’, being that they were more advanced. Although, the soldier was working diligently to catch up.