Gunshots start firing at Ixaka's palace and the soldiers, who were prepared because this had become a routine, started firing back. ''They are here, you have to find a way to trace them when they fall back'' said Ixaka as they rushed through the hallway, ''these bullets sound fierce, are sure they will fall back?'' asked Scrolan, ''yes I'm certain they will, they always do, my soldiers will be able to push them back, but after that, there is absolutely no trace of them'' said Ixaka as they entered a room full of contacting equipment, ''here, these are wrist audio recorders, you wear them like wrist watches, you will be sending voice messages here, updating me on every situation'' said Ixaka as he gave each a wrist audio recorder, ''the more I hear those bullets, the less chances I think we have making it'' said Scrolan as he wore the audio recorder.