"Vice copies."<br/><br/>Alroy closed the actuators on his claws, sealing away the autocannons from any accidental injury they might suffer from this point on, and set his machine into a slow, steady patrol stride in a circular pattern around the Bastion. He wasn't certain why he was here - anything that got into his area of threat would have to weather the DropShip's much heavier firepower first - but orders were orders.<br/><br/>He slowed on his first lap past the impromptu prisoner interrogation, but inside Tanya, he couldn't hear what was being said. The woman was just as impressive in her suit as out of it, though, and he filed the way she stood giving responses - like she was the winner in this fight despite every bit of evidence to the contrary - away for future reference.