Ok, Nahtnaiel just sat and listened for a moment, not completely understanding what was being explained about the computers guessing as to his crystals.  But he did get the part about the crystals taking energy from him, he felt it usually when he didn't eat.  Plus on top of that he could eat twice as much in one sitting as he used to be able to.  So they must also increase his metabolism a bit also.<span style="color: SeaGreen">“so by the sounds of it, I have an alien ship engine stuck into my arm.  Great...”</span><br/><br/>After a moment of thought though he looked at the crystal in his palm.<span style="color: SeaGreen">“well, I can at least aim the blue... energy blasts... hell if I know what to call them.  But that white explosion, I wasn't even trying to control, I just wanted to destroy that facility.”</span>he said for a moment before shaking his head and standing up, leaving the computer run before going over to his bags and starting to empty them, putting everything away that he could.  The actual uniforms, his ABUs and Blues he hung in the closet nearby, and unloaded the rest of his cloths into the cabinets.  All the stuff he unloaded barely filled half of the cabinets.<br/><br/>He was stuffing pairs of plain jeans, and a pair of khaki cargo-pants in when he changed the subject away from his powers slightly, especially at the mention of the pain from cutting off a limb.  He knew what he would have to do to cut his arm off...<span style="color: SeaGreen">“I'd pass out before I could get all the way through.  Anyway, enough of that subject.”</span>as he said that he was thinking instead of the mission that ISIS had said was on the board.<br/><br/>His thoughts about that mission hovered around how he still knew nothing about who the others were.  Nothing about their powers other than the cat/girl person.  Not their names.  Nothing really.  At least those first two were really needed for any mission.  Or for whoever is giving the orders anyway it was a need.  A bunch of lone wolves on any mission was a guaranteed death against firearms.<span style="color: SeaGreen">“I need to vent some energy soon, the pain is obvious.  Can you get the training room ready?  I am also thinking that once everyone is settled, to have them go there too.  We need to know everyone's names and at least know what everyone's powers can do before any mission.   It is easier to show people what you can do than just tell them.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>