From his vantage point Izaya could clearly see the battle between the massive white dragon and the human assault aircraft. Battle might be the wrong word because it was clearly one sided, the humans were being slaughtered. It was obvious that she didn’t need his help so he changed course and headed for the facility to carry out his original plan. This couldn’t be working out any more perfect since it turned out she was helping him after all whether she had intended to or not. They will be focussing their forces on her leaving him virtually obstacle free to do what he needed to. Of course there would still be some security but not as much as there will be going after her.<br/><br/>It wasn’t long before he was where he wanted to be, at one of the exhausts from the generator room in the bowels of the facility. The exhausts were too small for even a small man or woman to fit into but with Izaya’s malleable form, he had no trouble whatsoever. The best part about it was that there would be no alarms tripped. He would be freeing experiments before they ever realized that he was there. Then they would provide the distraction he needed to reach the the ones who were truly responsible for the atrocious acts that took place in the facility.<br/><br/>Izaya mimicked the appearance, including the uniform, of a high ranking member of security before exiting the generator room and making his way to more populated areas of the facility. A few took notice that he was one of the few to be moving against the traffic in the corridors but none would question his superior ranking. He ran into no trouble until he reached the guards at the holding pens. One on each side of the massive steel door very similar to that you would find on a bank vault. It was Izaya’s odd manner of speech that eventually gave him away.<br/><br/>“We have no time for this. He slapped the assault rifles from their hands and snapped their necks in the same instant using additional limbs that sprouted from his rib cage. His four arms stretched out grabbing the edges of the massive vault door and ripped it effortlessly from its place in the equally reinforced frame. He dropped the appearance of the guard as he stepped into the long corridor of pens stacked on top of each other five high.<br/><br/>All eyes were on him as he spotted the control room at the end of the corridor. Izaya smiled beneath his mask at the guard in the control room. In between blinks of an eye, he spanned the distance and crashed through the large bullet proof glass that protected the guard. The guard froze with his finger inches from the panic button. " We wouldn't touch that button if we were you. Instead you should open all the cell doors."<br/><br/>"B-But…."<br/><br/>"It was not a request." The guard keyed the command to open all cell doors then executed the command. "Very good. Now you can press that button if you like. That also was not a request." Izaya kept through the window frame into the corridor where the experiments were pouring out of their cells. "You are only the first of many more. Come, follow us and all our brothers will know freedom."