((OOC: I'm sorry about ignoring you Dragox. I was very much in character at the moment, and the only thing running through "Rubar"s mind at the moment was getting to the cell and stopping Zen from eating the doctor. Please forgive me...I promise that Rubar will make it up to Dragox in a little while, he still has to give him back his coin.))<br/><br/>Zaoaura smiled again, this time kindly and keeping her teeth hidden.<br/><span style="color: #FF00FF">Sorry, I didn't mean to frighten you. I was just trying to break the ice, since you seemed so tense...</span>She carefully took her hand of Arkain's shoulder, leaving a pleasent electric buzz lingering in his muscles. She looked at her hand and stared at it, she hadn't meant to form the claws too! A few sparks and her hand reverted back to normal.<br/><span style="color: #FF00FF">And as for why I was locked away, I'm an alien...a being composed of pure energy, and as such I can play ALL SORTS of havoc with electrical systems...</span><br/>To demonstrate, she pointed a finger down the hole and fired some bolts of energy at a few of the disabled lazers. They sputtered back to life and proceeded to carve the word "BOO!" in the floor, followed by an evil bunny head with vampire fangs. They then sparked again and died. Zaoaura surveyed her handy work and grinned.<span style="color: #FF00FF">They wouldn't like that. So, there I was locked up in a PDA that was screwed to the floor with a solar cell to keep it running...I swear I will never play another game of solitaire in my life! As for getting down...</span>She spread her hands and a bluish ball of energy surounded Arkain.<span style="color: #FF00FF">...just jump! I covered you with a static bubble. With all the metal in the walls and ceiling it will slow your descent by more than half.</span>She then looked down into the hole again and shouted to Dragox.<span style="color: #FF00FF">Sorry for being rude. You just heard my story about WHAT I am, but you have no idea WHO...My name is Zaoaura, what's yours?</span><br/><br/>...the arms looked away from the doctor for a moment to  stare at Zen. They emitted a few beeps, that gradually deepened as the sound cards adjusted to produce sound in the base and mid-range frequncies; leaving a small amount of high treble to produce the metallic effect, while also decreasing the volume of their "speech".<span style="color: #CCCCCC"><span style="font-weight: bold">SSSSooooorrryyyyyy......</span></span>, they said, and two of the arms reached up and massaged Zen's temples, which they new must be killing him from the shriek it had just made. The other two looked back at the doctor and said<span style="color: #CCCCCC"><span style="font-weight: bold"> FFfffooorrrggiiiiivvvvve mmmeeeeee........</span></span><br/><br/>Rubar cringed as he heard the shrill squeel, knowing that it must have been ten times worse for Zen. He crouched hearing Zen roar back his responce and raised his hands warily.<br/>"Okay Zen, alright...just take it easy. Remember, I've seen what you do to "coats" and I was......I should have trusted you, just please calm down..."<br/><br/>Dr.Wyatts flinched when Zen roared, then stared at him a little more carefully. "...Eat me......?" , He mumbled, then shook his head. "We'll get into that later. I can see you have some question's?" He looked out the door way and saw the man standing there. Form the looks of him he could only be Rubar..."subject 1232". His father had told him about that experiment and how much joy it had brought him to speak and play with him, mentally if not physically, as he grew. "Rubar, come in please!" The arm he was holding turned to Rubar and said<span style="color: #CCCCCC"><span style="font-weight: bold">Yessss.....ccooommee...</span></span><br/>Dr.Wyatts smiled and shook his head muttering" It looks my entire past is coming for a reunion..."