<b><span style="text-decoration: underline">Group 1:</span></b><br/><br/>Darion couldn’t help but grin a bit at both their comments about Kes’s noise making.<span style="color: seagreen">“Oh, I definitely can attest to how loud she is.  The fun part is pushing her to be that loud.  I am expecting you with all your claims to make the soundproofing in the walls useless by the time you pull her into a bed.”</span>He teased right back at them, though keeping his file up as he moved to and then through the door as it opened.  Even though he was teasing with his voice, it never reached his mind as he was distracted from the perverted thoughts by the mission.<br/><br/>Immediately upon seeing the first signs of the being that had been moving behind it he rounded and was ready to fire.  But stopped as looking at it when he realized it wasn't raising it’s weapon, or even moving a single tentacle.  Of course Kes proved it even more when she kicked the thing in a place no man would ever not defend.   When those blue arrows showed up on the HUD of his cybernetic eye, he looked up where they were pointing while Kes did her activity test on the Kryslin.<span style="color: seagreen">“Thanks.  As long as it is translucent, or out of the way, I will be fine with it.  I only have one cyber eye.”</span>He stated, walking a little closer to the Kryslin and looking into it’s dead, open eyes.<br/><br/>It was obvious this thing was brain-dead, which made as much sense as how Neymi had known the things were even there before they saw them.  And she was the only one who didn't seem surprised that this thing was a vegetable.  Someone had attacked and killed it psychically.  He turned and looked at Neymi, clearly thinking a question or two.  First was<span style="color: seagreen"><i>‘Are you a Psychic?’</i></span>Though it never left his lips.  There had to be a reason she was keeping it a secret if his guess was true?<span style="color: seagreen"><i>‘Why are you keeping it a secret if I am right?’</i></span>he asked again clearly in his mind before he started playing poker.<br/><br/>In truth, he wasn't sure, but his guess was that she was the psychic due to her putting the information on his HUD, and not being surprised by the braindead monster alien.  Speaking of which, Darion leveled his rifle again at point blank and pulled the trigger.  Putting a round through it’s brain.<br/><br/><span style="color: seagreen">“We can only hope they are setting up an ambush.  That means our distraction is successful and that Kimmi and Toi are clear for their half of the mission.  Keep moving.”</span>With that he started moving down the hall atgain, towards the bridge.  Following the blue arrows.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>