The group was slowly lead up the stairs, the dark basement gave way to well lit cooridoors, long, white, sterile save for various artistic swirls and designs that ran about.  (Note: Psionic characters will immediately notice an increase to their psionic abilities.  +2 to attack with psionics).  It was abstract and alien to the crew, but they would recognize Camarian artistry and architecture pretty quickly.  Rhi lead them on, however, whether oblivious to the structure or just not caring wasn't clear.  In addition to the halls, security drones moved throughout the complex, as white armored, winged guards.  Arch Angles, something that would make attacking this place rather difficult, and a show of force to them.  Before long, double doors greeted them, as they opened up, they were greeted be a large, almost cavernous room, sphere in design.  It was as sterile as the rest of the complex, although this one was far from unoccupied, at the forfront was almost a stage, with raised platforms and cooridoors, while several desks faced it, the number of chairs equal to their group.  Already seated was someone familiar.  Commander Klaxx, although given he was in chains, likely no longer having that rank sat patiently.  His cybernetics likely could allow him to remove the restraints, the hand cuffs seemingly flimsy to his bulk, but he made no movements to remove them.  Between the group and 'stage' were several Arch Angels,  weapons at their shoulders, standing at attention.<br/><br/>As Rhi brings you close, Klaxx looks over.  "Well, so much for a covert operation.  Still, it seems you got the job done, good job."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>