Thursday (Morning, just before dawn).
Avariel Falcon peered into the tiny portal, and it was trully tiny, more tiny than the little test portals that her creator the late Doctor Falcon had created in her lab in Caledon.
What was more, it was really unstable, anything entering the portal would be torn apart by the aetheric flux.
But it sill made Avariel Falcon and Unit #6 feel warm and fuzzy after spending almost a day making it.
Unit #6 looked at the controls, “Power… consumption… near… system… maximum…”.
Avariel looked back at the control panel, “Yes, this is as good as its going to get without a lot more power. I think its time to take our findings to Mr Mornington…”.