He Who Fights with Monsters 5 (He Who Fights with Monsters, #5)

by Shirtaloon

“Sir, we’ve done the checks and the readings are way off.” “How so?” “The anchor monsters are already gone and the integrity of the space is too high. It won’t break down until as much as twenty hours after it should.” “Then it looks like we’ve got an easy one.” “Sir?” “He's here. Tell everyone to pack it up. With how thin we're spread, we can be more useful elsewhere than in a space that's already been handled.”

“How did you stall him out?” “Talked a bunch of crap.” “Then I’m sure you were fine. You played to your strengths.”

“Hold on,” Jason said. “You want me to go into a place that can’t be entered and brave conditions that are completely unknown in an environment being torn apart and rebuilt at a level that makes subatomic particles seem shallow?” “I know it seems too dangerous to⁠—” “Awesome,” Jason said. “Pardon?” Dawn asked. “No piles of victims turned zombies. No saving who I can while the dead pile up around me. Just going to some crazy pocket dimension for some good, clean world-saving? Get it right and everybody lives?”