<span style="font-style: italic">Interference Team</span><br/><br/>Leske stopped firing at hear their opponent's words. The name Mhenlo sounded very vaguely familiar....<br/><br/>Oh yeah.<br/><br/>"That guy who got shanked in the biker bar?" He asked. "And died way too dramatically for how pathetically he was killed? Er...yeah I hate to break it to you but it was just some random Stormrider who did that." He paused, thinking. "In fact, I have been with the group for months now and I have no idea who that guy was."<br/><br/><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Infiltration Team<br/></span><br/><br/>"How quaint." Ephantus snorted at their sudden transition into  rather generic dungeon. He looked around and sighed, then picked a direction and started walking. "I'm going this way." with that declared, he began to wander down one of the tunnels.<br/><br/>Then the ground started rumbling and a mass of spike traps jutted out from the ground, spiking his servitor body to the ceiling.<br/><br/>Ephantus left the body and, rather sheepishly, floated back over to the others, his nanomachines forming his War-form since he no longer had a servitor. "Okay so don't go that way."