Rolling her eyes at the two, Neymi let out a sigh.<span style="color: blue">"You two are as terrible as the zhip's AI, you know that?"</span>fidgeting with her computer, Neymi smiled a little, confident they couldn't see her smirk through her helmet. The banter put her at ease. When the gate opened, she was more surprised by the two raising their weapons than the presence of the Kryslin.<span style="color: blue">"Huh, zo that's what they look like..."</span>she noted to herself while she watched Kes kick it.<span style="color: red">"Hmm, nut check don't seem to phase it. It is like the lights are on but no ones home."</span>Neymi shrugged at Kes's words.<span style="color: blue">"It's gone, I dealt with it, just leave it."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: green">“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>Neymi's hidden smile grew, clearly the soldier wasn't thinking so lowly of her now. "<span style="color: blue">I'm tuning down the opacity a bit, you shouldn't really notice the waypoints now unless you look for them. Should keep your FOV pretty clear"</span>Having closed off her mind earlier to focus on whatever she was doing with her wristbound computer, Neymi failed to catch Darion's mental questions, or his trained efficiency at playing mental poker games to keep his thoughts hidden. She frowned when the soldier put the Kryslin out of it's misery.<span style="color: blue">"Zhit, what a waste of ammo, it was gone. It didn't deserve a quick death either. Everyone in the fucking galaxy knows what these things do to the women they capture. These things and every other monster like them deserves nothing less than the worst tortures."</span>Neymi snarled, her simmering anger and hatred slipping audibly in her voice.<br/><br/><span style="color: blue">"And I'm working here to check if they are planning an ambush, zome us are useful beyond mewling loudly and tossing grenades wildly. It's a toss-up to see if our zhip's AI is feeling co-operative and if I can get this zhip's AI to trust me. Kryslin did a number on it, I think they're trying to crack it. If they zucceed, well, let's hope the AI's feeling patriotic and deletes all data relevant to the queen before they do."</span>Following along with Darion and Kes, Neymi's attention wasn't on her surroundings but on her wrist bound computer. She was relying on her drones and the other two to warn her of any trouble.<br/><br/>Tapping her controls, she answered the cruiser's AI.<span style="color: blue">"Neymi IV, mercenary. Sent by Commander Klaxx to retrieve this cruiser's vital cargo. Sending you a copy of the order with all data relevant to the cargo's location withheld."</span>Reading the AI's vitals, Neymi felt a tinge of pity at the damaged machine. She send it an audio copy of their meeting at the Zax bar back when they were hired, making sure not to send anything that might give away the queen's location or identity if intercepted by the Kryslin.<span style="color: blue">"You've done good... we're here to help..."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>