Kala sat and waited for the two to make a decision as to how they would move to get to that back corridor.  She didn't care as long as they got there so they could finish this mission, get her some cloths, and get the hell out of here.  That couldn't come any sooner in her own opinion.  Though while she waited from the hiding spot they had taken,Kala looked over to where the slaver corpses lay.  Specifically, she looked at the arm where their omnitools were.<span style="color: Green">“Maybe....”</span>she muttered a bit before crawling over to one, trying to ignore the face that his neck was broken.  She began pulling the pieces of hardware off she needed and started working on it to crack the locking system that made it just for him.<br/><br/>Luckily he wasn't smart enough to change some of the basic locking codes from default.  She worked on making sue that she could do what she said while Ashana found a way to get them to that location.<br/><br/>Though, the way out of the room that Ashana actually found, it did not look all that great at all.<span style="color: Green">“... climbing through the vents... great... “</span>she muttered.  She definitely didn’t want to go crawling through the vents, but thinking about it a bit.  Crawling through tight spaces was something she did a lot.  Some things about her job did suck.<span style="color: Green">“... At least I am used to crawlspaces.”</span><br/><br/>It was pretty simple for her to get up into the the shaft.  Like she said, she was used to crawlspaces.  Once Ashana's ass and feet disappeared, Kala turned off the omitool she had taken from one of the dead.  She hopped up onto the table, and then jumped up to grab the lip of the vent and pull herself up and into the vent.  It was definitely a tight fit, but for once she was not jealous at all for Ashana or Shira's generous curves.  Kala's lithe form actually made it much easier for her to move.  And if she wasn't so focused on breaking and writing some simple codes it no the omnitool that she had affixed to her wrist, she would probably be very embarrassed about the view she had of Ashana's ass, and the view that she was giving Shira.<br/><br/>Not that it mattered, it wasn't long before Ashana got the distant end grate open and descended.  A minute later, Kala followed, though in not the same way.  Instead she moved ahead of it enough to get her legs down the opening first before lowering herself down before dropping the last little bit on her own.  As soon as her feet hit the floor, she moved to the door.  If this led to where she thought, she knew it it wouldn't respond positively.  And the locked message she got when pressing the button was just confirmation.   Instead she moved down to begin prying off the panel that led to the door mechanics.<br/><br/>There she immediately got to work... and after a moment started to mutter to herself.  At least when Shira came down to help, that muttering became more useful in voicing what she needed next.<span style="color: Green">“... Bypass this... reroute that... cut power to this...”</span>She completely ignored all the signs that they were about to be discovered.  All her focus needed to be on getting them to their goal.<br/><br/>Finally the door slid open and, without hesitation, Kala moved inside, out of line of anyone's sight.  When the other two followed and they pushed the door shut.  She pulled a circuit board out of the inner panel to force the door to shut and the manual mag locks to go into place.  It would stay closed until someone pried it open.  Then she actually surveyed the room.<br/><br/>She ignored the warmth, one good thing about being naked other than she could feel the sweat clearly.  It was a maintenance access.  What drew her eyes first were the environmental controls.  She could use those to cut off and lock-down some sections, and then vent them... definite last resort.  Then there was the networking cable conduits, mostly likely for the airlocks by the looks of them.  Then her eyes fell on the network node high up on the wall.<span style="color: Green">“This will work...”</span>she muttered a bit before looking back at the others.<br/><br/><span style="color: Green">“What I need is to get to that.  I access that and I can have full run of the base's security systems within 10 to 20 minutes...  Can either of you hold me on your shoulders for that long?”</span>as she spoke she pointed at the network node.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>