Rubar see's the dragon-foxes reaction and blanches. He runs over and places his hand on his shoulder. "Hey...umm......" He looked over to Zaoaura for help.<br/><span style="color: #FF00FF">Dragox.</span><br/>"Dragox...listen I'm sorry. I know it's not right, believe me. This is my SECOND time in this complex. Even in the last Vortex organization, I never killed. I've severely crippled people, but I've NEVER killed...I've never even heard of a fur that DIDN'T eat people, so I assumed that you were like Arkain or Zen..."<br/><br/>"Yes. It appears that many people are assuming things today......such as Compound V being MY creation..." Dr. Wyatts looked up at Arkain, his eyes glowing with barely contained rage. He held his hand out to Zen. "I don't know what my blood has to do with anything but if it will stop the wild accusations, then you can take it ALL!"<br/><br/>"Don't SAY that!" Rubar said, stepping a little closer to Dr. Wyatts.<br/><br/>"WHY NOT?" He shouted back. "My whole life has been a MOCKERY of everything I dreamed about. I'm not even a real DOCTOR!!!" Dr. Wyatts slumped against the wall finally reaching his breaking point. "The DR in my name only means that I have a Doctorate in physics and bioengineering. I never even worked on a real person...all I ever wanted to be was a real doctor......" Dr. Wyatts legs gave out and he slowly sank to the floor, his rage giving way to sorrow. He pointed his hand at Zen. "The Arms Zen is currently attached to were designed to aid in the recovery of earthquake victims in areas where using heavy machinery would be lethal. Even the Nanites scurrying through Zen right now were designed to be included in soldiers first aid kits for on the spot organ and limb regeneration..." He raised his head and looked at Arkain, pointing a finger at his eyes. "You see these? They're not even real..." His eyes took on a silver-ish sheen, then turned completely opaque. Suddenly they dissolved into a fine silver sand that leaped from Dr. Wyatts head into his palm, quickly reforming into eyes again...complete with muscles and optic nerves. "The same gas that dissolved parts of Tantomahl's brain robbed me of my eyes. These nanites are the only things allowing me to see again." The nanintes turned in his palm and focused their gaze on Rubar, still sending visual signals to the doctor. "I have seen everything I have ever worked on turned into a weapon....tell me...what do I have left to live for?"<br/><br/>Rubar looked to Arkain. "Since Dragox isn't eating, You can have his 'portion'. It's seemed to clear your mind a bit..."<br/>He started walking towards the doctor, sliding the untouched pile of candy towards Dragox with his foot. "Just because you don't eat people, doesn't mean you can starve. Eat some of these while I talk to the doctor..." Reaching Dr. Wyatts side he sat on the floor and grasped his hand. "You want to know what you have left to live for? Your father........he's alive and he wants you home...."<br/><br/>The naked guard listened to everything that was going on. His problems were NOTHING compared to these guys! Regaining his courage, he picked up the one of the sleeping guards and brought it over to Zen.<br/>"What I was saying earlier...was that...before I was became a guard, I was a janitor. I discovered a secret combination of buttons that opens most of the locks in the building with digital keypads. You have to press Enter 3 times, Cancel twice, Enter once, Cancel twice, Enter 3 times. The display on the locks will flash an 'ERROR'  message, then flash 'DEBUG' and disable the locking mechanism. I don't know how much that will help you......." A siren was triggered somewhere in the building, making the naked man jump. He dropped the guard and flung himself at Zen, grabbing his arm in a panic. "Eat me! Eat me now!! Don't let them catch me please!!!"