No doubt about it, someone was definately in there and not in any trouble. I then started to consider how an arm can be put on safety. Now how the hell was I Susposed to do that?<br/>"There is only one problem with this agreement. " I stated "The weapon you heard is grafted to my arm and I have no idea how to use it let alone put it on safety."<br/>I then felt a tingling senstaion in the limb again. I looked down to see the weapon folding away again back to the original shape. A keypad then rotated out of a panel displaying several options. I looked carefully at all of the images displayed realising that they were different transformations of the arm.<br/>To my luck I found one that appeared to be a safety measure and pressed it. Another box came up requesting an access code.<span style="font-style: italic">What the hell could it be</span>I asked myself. With no memories this was going to be hard, so I settled on the most simple combination; 1,2,3,4,5,6.<br/>To my amazement it appeared to work and the panel folded down. I concentrated on reforming the weapon I saw earlier but nothing happened. With joy I turned and replied to Arkain.<br/>"Its alright. I've managed to fix it. Its an agreement and I am very sorry for all the worry that I have caused you"