Darion watched as Toi tried to wake Ianthe from whatever was controlling her.  It didn’t look like it was going well as she seemed to ignore him mostly for whatever illusion she was trapped in.  This was getting worse and worse as it seemed this place was crawling with things that were beating his team, but he couldn’t even seem them to fight back.  This was such a bad mission to choose.<br/><br/>At Cypher’s question, Darion thought a moment before answering.<span style="color: green">“We will get Ianthe free of whatever is controlling her then… I don’t know…”</span>He grumbled and then cursed at the only thing that came to mind.  Something he had told himself would only end badly.  They split up.<span style="color: green">“Maybe you and Toi continue into weapons.  See if you can find anything.  You have the fire power to protect his worthlessly fragile ass.  And, as Neymi said, he should be able to hack anything with her instruction.  Take her droid with you so you can talk with her… if she isn’t as deep as Ianthe.  Either way, find anything you or we could use as well as go for the objective.”</span>He ordered as he watched Toi try to help Ianthe.<br/><br/><span style="color: green">“Once we break Ianthe out of her Illusion, I’ll take her with me and go after Neymi.  Maybe she will be able to find where she went.  Either way, we need to find her before she falls into some trap.”</span>Darion said before pausing and raising his voice at Toi, especially when he saw the Psionic Blade.<span style="color: green">“Toi, pin her arms and drag her back away from the section.  Back to us.”</span>He knew what he just said was against what he had said earlier, but… that changed when something with deadly force became very likely.  A Psionic weapon counted as that.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>