Rubar turns to see whom Arkain meant, then laughed.<br/>"Don't worry about her, her name is Zaoaura she's just one of the reasons Dr. Wyatts is incarcerated. He let her out..."<br/>Zaoaura grinned, showing very large, very sharp fangs.<br/><span style="color: #FF00FF">That's right, don't worry about little old me....</span>She placed a hand on Arkain's shoulder and purple energy roiled all over his body but didn't burn him...only tingled. She then turned to Rubar and said<span style="color: #FF00FF">You'd better get going, Zen should be about through by now...</span>The sound of shrieking metal, crunching concrete, and a loud roar, broke the silence. Rubar flinched. "Sorry, talk to you later Lizard dude!" In a moment, Rubar was through the hole and running down the hall...towards the rubble that had once been the cell door. He skittered to the side to avoid the apparently dazed Dragon-Fox, and continued running down the hall, occasionally losing his footing on the dusty floor...<br/><br/>Dr.Wyatts stood behind the door calmly watching it buckle and screech. He didn't even flinch when the door was torn off and tossed to the side. However the large roaring hulk in the doorway made him step back involuntarily. As the creature spoke, his calm returned and he spoke him.<br/>"I don't know about fear, but they were pretty pissed off at me." He smiled at the wolf, a reaction that the creature probably wasn't expecting.<br/>"Now do you mind telling me who y..." Dy.Wyatts stopped in midsentance, his expression changing from calm to utter disbelief. He had finally noticed Zen's metal arms. Before the nanos could stop him he ran over and grabbed one of the metal arms in his hands and rubbed them all over it, muttering "No......No, it's not possible..........they told me that.................they were distroyed.............." Tears began to fall from his eyes and splash on the arm.<br/>The nanos stood there and watched the creature enter. They kept their blades out as they didn't trust the creature, but nearly shorted out when the doctor ran and grabbed the creature. The nanos tensed up, getting  ready to defend the doctor, when they too saw the arms. Joining the doctor, the also held an arm but unlike the sentamental Wyatts, they held it reverantly.<br/><span style="color: #777777"><span style="font-weight: bold">Are...are these</span></span><br/>"Yes....yes they are!"<br/>The nanos cradled the arm gently, admiring the doctor's first handywork...<br/><br/>...as the tears fell on the arm, something happened. The arm raised and pointed at the doctor's face, the glowing red "eye" in the center focused in the face, and a small spark of recognition flowed through it's circuits. The arms knew this person. Slowly, the other arms focused on the doctor as well, moving completely on their own. As they looked at Dr.Wyatts' face, small metal plates in the arms vibrated and produced sound. A single word was spoken, long and stretched out...as if they speach was difficult. But there was no mistaking it...it was the same voice that had once filled the doctor's holding room.<br/><span style="color: #CCCCCC"><span style="font-style: italic">dddddooooocccttooooooorrrrrrrr?</span></span><br/>The reunion was broken by the sound of sandles sliding across a dusty floor and a loud shout of "DON'T EAT HIM!!!"<br/><br/>((OOC:I'm gonna control the arms for a little bit, Okay? If not, I can make do with a single arm if that's easier for you...))