Walking down the corridoors and stairs of the facility, he knew he was getting close. "The make-shift room, where they would create the tech here...." He continued on reaching anouther area. "Departure bay, where they would ship off the tech to other parts of the world..." His tone was cold and calculating. his hands pocketed and his wings tucked in, he could hear the sounds of movements in the building, mice running across the hollow grounds, birds flutering thier wings.<br/><br/>After a while he heard a faint sound, it was quiet but it was deffinatly there.<br/><span style="color: #40BFFF">"Ziel, where are you I can smell you but not see you," </span><br/><br/>Ziel's eyes narrowed hearing the echo bouncing off the walls, he knew that tone of voice. It was the same tone that was hit by the Nightmare that self-sacraficing werewolf. Ziel released a sigh but a questioned tone to his voice "Now how could he have learnt my name..." The ground erupted slightly as Ziel looked foward, he was definatly getting close. His foot steps echoed against the floor as he approached the room the ground had stayed in. A simple tune Ziel whistled also bounced off the wall. A tune that was freightening and eere at the same time in such a place.<br/><br/><object height="360" width="640"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ENyGj_NQKkU"/><param name="wmode" value="transparent"/><embed height="360" src="https://www.youtube.com/v/ENyGj_NQKkU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="640" wmode="transparent"/></object>