Growling a little at the very blatant fuck off message with a steel like mental defense being thrown up around the woman’s mind.<span style="color: green">“Important and valuable enough to sacrifice at least 10 soldiers to capture alive.”</span>Came a growl back.  Now she had even more reason to not believe this woman.<span style="color: green">“You think I am just going to believe you at your word?  Especially after spouting that bullshit?  If this place was that easy to find this place would have been scrapped longer ago, and me not here.”</span>If it had been that easy, her parents would have learned what happened and would have been looking for her.  She would pity these people if her mother found them first.<span style="color: green">“The only way you could have found this place if one of the people bank-rolling the place told you where it is.  How can I not believe you are working to recover their property?”</span><br/><br/>Of course, she still couldn’t help her hissing growl as she listened to the ultimatum.  Though the mention of synthetic definitely explained why she sensed only the woman’s mind.<span style="color: green">“You have done or gave me no reason to trust you.  Just an ultimatum and nothing trustworthy.”</span>Other than putting her sword away, but that thought never left her own mental defenses.<span style="color: green">“Your defenses are too high for me to even tell the truth of your words.”</span>At least it felt like that.  There was no real way to tell when another psychic had defenses up.<br/><br/>Then again did she have any real choice?  They had to have come here in a ship, and it was only a matter of time before the other experiments showed up.  There was only so much she could fight before she would be overrun.  Like the whole facility.  With a hiss, the creature summoned a violet colored Katana into her hand to illuminate her corner of shadow so she had a defense other than the shadow itself.  The light illuminated a body that wasn’t a creature.  It was a Camaria, and obviously a woman with the curve of her wide hips and chest.  Bright sapphire colored scales covered her body.  She was wearing what looked like the torn remains of a lab coat around her chest and as a loincloth around her hips.  The white garment was splattered with spots of red blood.<span style="color: green">“I am certainly not harmless, bitch, but I can be helpful.  But if I have even the slightest hint that you are working for the fuckers behind this hell hole, I will behead you first.”</span>As she promised, not threatened, she leveled the psionic blade at Iolara.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>