Blackout did not show any sign of pleasure the moment that the conversation turned to what it was that he wanted. There was a click that came to his mind. Almost like a check mark being marked off and the beginning of a next process for the chain of events that would begin to unfold. "Good. It seems that we are beginning to understand each other." Blackout let go of Lucky and motioned Blood Raven towards the pale and half dead girl on the floor that looked barely able to bleed on her own let alone get to deaths door without a bit of assistance. "Hurting her doesn't help me. It only hurts you. Hurting you only helps me if you start to forget your place. But it seems we are beginning to move past that. Or so I hope." Blood Raven made her way out of the room with Lucky and soon it was just him and Namida looking over about fifteen people cramped into the Blonde's small cage.<br/><br/>Blackout walked back into the cage and reached down with his index and middle finger to tighten around the nose of Rogue. Quickly his grip tightened before he turned the nose back into place quickly. The moment he felt it reposition for him, he squatted back down over Rogue and said "Now isn't that a little better. Let's start with the first thing I asked you to do. Kill half these prisoners. Keep only the ones that will obey and won't leave you to die alone. I don't care if the seven of you try plotting while I am away. We both know that won't get far unless you find forks capable of piercing power armor. The rest you kill and toss in the dark sea. I will tell you what I want when I want it done and not a moment before."<br/><br/>After these words of encouragement Blackout stood and returned to his suit of power armor but did not move back into the carapace that stood in the center of the room. He closed the metal that pronged out from behind its large black form and with a loud lock the power armor began to become nothing more than immovable furniture. Blackout leaned down into the area where normally a power core would sit and let his eye get scanned before the power armor began to position itself down on its own. The power armor squatted down and its arms being used to shield the face of the helmet. Namida received the nod and took the plasma gun from Blackout and began to guide the chain of slaves,bandits and unwilling servants to the planks that overlooked the water. Rogue being the leader of the march of death.