<span style="color: Blue">"This iz weird." </span>Neymi muttered to herself.<span style="color: Blue">"There iz nothing keeping me out of the zyztem and... holy zhit..."</span>The hybrid fell quiet, the red light of all the alerts on the network reflected on her helmet. This looked just as bad as their initial entry in the Kryslin ship.<span style="color: Blue">"A zecurity ztation? Hold on, I'll be right there."</span>Neymi got up from her position hunkered down by the hangar doors, and stepped inside, making a face at the blood stains. Her stomach turning told her she still wasn't too used to crap like this. She was so much more comfortable around bloody messes made by her own drones.<br/><br/>Clambering into the security station, Neymi got to work, accessing the security network through it's systems to give her security-level control. From there, it was a simply trick to up her priviledges to admin-tier. While she worked, the hybrid talked.<span style="color: Blue"> "The lovely zcene here at the door might just be a taste of what's to come. Heck, the whole zecurity net has practically no protection whatsoever, and that's not the worst of it. Automated security is down, alarms are ztill being zend to zecurity but there's no responses, and the top of the pudding pie of zhit? This place has a Psionic Dampening field, that's not a standard piece of zecurity-ware. They were dealing with psionics here... artificially bred psionics, if the compromised bio lab is any indication." </span><br/><br/>Neymi downloaded a map of the facility from the network, and send it to everyone while continuing speaking.<span style="color: Blue">"In fact, all personal iz MIA. Hold on, I'm turning off the zilent alarms. There, now, I'm going to lock every door and zee about just giving us access to them while I calculate the quickest route to the zerver room."</span>In a display of ambidexterity, Neymi manipulated both her C1-computer's controls, and the keyboard in the security station.<span style="color: Blue">"Looks like you'll be proving your worth in your first mission with us, if we are facing psionics, Ianthe. Lucky two of us are bots and I got my drones. We zhould be able to restrain Darion if anything crawls into his zkull."</span><br/><br/><b>[0Tech: Roll 6 vs skill 15]</b><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>