"I would hardly call that nothing!" a familiar annoyed voice rang out, as Bishop was fully awake and with a displeased expression on his face. "Those morphs just tried to kill us all in our sleep!"<br/><br/><br/>"Someone's cranky." Prometheus chuckled, prompting a very angry glare from Bishop.<br/><br/><br/>"Will you all just take something seriously for once!?" he exclaimed in frustration, looking at Prometheus in particular.<br/><br/><br/>"Well, we've got one of them." Isaac said calmly, arms folded. "I'd call this a victory in our favor."