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Miranda could feel a tiny *ding* noise as if it was from a tambourine, which meant they were getting closer to Hyperion by the minute, as Miranda then thought to herself,'I must remember, if it comes to open confrontation between Hyperion and the rest of us, i know i must trap him with the hidden power,' as Miranda recalled how its best to do more than just simply trap Hyperion back to Tartarus, as she recalled how Hyperion has been warped by the loss of Helios, if he ever had a genuine shred of a conscience, which that time has been long gone.
Miranda then sent the thought to Scipio and Kitty,'So do we have any plans with how to free Draco, yet?We can't go and allow Hyperion to get too familiar with how we'll rescue Draco, because if we do, it might be the end of our free wills or our lives,' Or Both, Miranda withheld that thought from Kitty and Scipio, already being quite careful about not making a single sound at all, as even with the massively-upgraded flight capabilities of the armor, it might still be too much of a risk to take full advantage of it, yet.

'Alright, but i hope for our sake that we don't get caught off guard before we even get the chance to save Draco, and if possible, prevent another siege upon our camp because of Uncle Hyperion, or at least slow it down, properly, until the besiegers get on the receiving end, agreed?' as Miranda felt a bad taste in her mind, trying to imagine the idea of Hyperion as her uncle from mother's side, if mother is Uranus' last daughter, as Miranda then goes to think about the Crux Orthodoxa(the byzantine Cross) she always carried with her, to protect against insanity, possession, and the like.
After all, in Miranda's mind, there's no guarantee it'll be enough to avert getting mind-warped by one of the Titans after Auntie Rhea's life, but it will be enough to lower the odds of outright entering the Afterlife earlier than necessary, even though Death in the battlefield is meant to be the greatest glory a proper Spartan could achieve in life, and just because Spartans nowadays are more forgiving of Retreating, they aren't forgiving of surrendering at all costs.
'I want to look father in the eyes to reassure him that our late grandfather can rest in peace,' Miranda thought,'But to do that, i must succeed in the mission and keep Scipio and Kitty alive, no matter what the cost!' as slowly but surely, the combat aura Miranda was already generating as a sign of her powers and prowess growing, was increasing in pressure and size.

'At the East direction, which is the correct direction we are heading,' Miranda sent the thought to Scipio, hoping that they find Hyperion's base before the trip manages to weaken them enough to be caught off guard too easily.
Miranda goes to try to concentrate with her mind on the exact location, but so far, its too bright to be on the look-out for where the base might be, to her dismay.