<span style="color: green">“Of course it is completely cut off.  The universe hates us.”</span>Darion grumbled in response to Neymi while waiting for Toi to find something they could act on, or disable the guns so he and the rest could move.  He needed more information for any form of a plan.  He really wished Neymi hadn’t run off with no explanation whatsoever. He could have used her as well as Iolara.<span style="color: green">“Toi.  What are you seeing?  Anything we can use to get our objective?”</span>he asked, though the fact that the guns weren’t shooting him as a good thing.<br/><br/>But when Neymi mentioned making her way towards their position, he paused.<span style="color: green">“Shit.  A countdown is never good…”</span>he responded before thinking while Toi explored as the robot saw fit.  He had no time or ability to micromanage.<span style="color: green">“Naymi.  If we have a countdown, then we do need to rush.  But we need to complete the mission.  We need to get all three databases I believe.  Head to the third one and get it unless you think we can get the mission completed faster with your help here.”</span>He was leaving the decision to her since he couldn’t move yet with the way back blocked by whatever is in the tunnels, and the way forward guarded by the automated guns.<br/><br/>………………….<br/><br/>At the feeling of the Scionic Scan, something snapped awake in an instant.  Memories flashed behind it’s eyes as it remembered being kidnapped from it’s friends.  Then waking up in a small room before flashes of needles and experiments performed on it’s body by the evil in theis facility.  After that, it remembered the escape when all chaos had broken out and the experiments escaped.  It ran and hid in Weapons.  Trying to find a way out before the Pionic dampener knocked it out in it’s condition.<br/><br/>The scan woke it up again.  Almost immediately it let out it’s own Psionic Scan in response.  Trying to figure out who was there to be inspecting her.  Was it one of the other experiments who were not sane at all and meant nothing but harm… or some of the evil scientists here to recapture them somehow?<br/><br/>[Activating Psionic Scan, roll 11 + skill 27 = 38]<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>