"Umm...I don't know about /taking/ control, but it certainly wanted me to give in to it.  It wanted to be let out, but every time I thought I found a way around its abilities, it adapted."  Greggory tried to stand, shaking off the effects, while looking to the companions of his rescuer.  "I was only trying to find the nearest medical station so I could get my next job, and I got waylaid here.  I tell ya, I never get the fun jobs.  And we've got to work on some greater personal security measures, there was nothing I could do, with what little I had on me.