It wasn't going to be easy to navigate around the building. It reminded Blue of a hospital in some ways, multiple hallways with never-ending signs that seemed to lead her round in circles. She just wanted to find the gym and get out of here, was that so much to ask? Out of desperation she tried the next door she came across, pushing it open and looking over the room. It was some kind of lab, with science posters and equipment. Like a science classroom but with a lot more stuff. She was ready to turn around and leave before she noticed some blueprints of a Realian stuck to a board in front of a desk. She frowned, stepping closer and looking at it properly.<br/><br/>She couldn't really understand much, it was notes and information about various parts that made the Realians what they are, along with other plans for parts that could be installed. Very confusing - she wasn't academic in the slightest. But she found it ever so curious. Did they know what was going to happen when they began building these things? She could only hope the answer was no. There were more notes and research papers, a name written on them that she didn't recognise and she was ready to call the snooping quits until she spotted a spare ID card lying on the desk. She nabbed it and put it in her pocket - she might need it to get to the lower levels, assuming that's where she needed to be.<br/><br/>Blue span round and exited the room, feeling a little bit sick to know that she was in the building where this all began. So much hurt, so much destruction and all from humanity being too ambitious. She took a left and spotted some double doors at the end of the corridor with an old sign above them that had faint letters that clearly used to read "Gymnasium". Next to the sign was a new one, that clearly read garage. Bingo. She headed straight for it with haste, pushing the doors and racing down the rest of the hallway to what she'd only hoped was where the garage was. When she finally got there, she was relieved to find that this was definitely the room Lex had spoken about. She searched frantically through draws and cabinets until she found what looked like bolt cutters - exactly what Marcus wanted. Her luck was almost unbelievable. Despite wanting to keep snooping around for more useful items, she decided it would be better to let the brothers in first, they seemed to have a knack for finding useful items, and three was definitely better than one.<br/><br/>After a couple of minutes trying to figure her way back to the gates, she was climbing through the smashed window and towards the brothers. She wondered if the keycard would work to open the gates, pulling out and looking it over until she froze, her eyes glued to the picture on the card. She recognised the figure, and he almost looked the same apart from the fact his eyes weren't completely whited out.<br/><br/>It was Lex.