“Don’t worry. You’ll be fine.” Nine said as he put a hand on Maya’s shoulder and smiled, trying to reassure her. ”It’s just to keep you safe.” He listened to Kirk speak, while he put his contacts back in, most people found it disconcerting to look into his feline eyes, and shook his head so his hair recovered his ears. ”I’m guess I must have just spoke wrong but just so we’re clear information isn’t my problem here. I could track any man on the face of the planet in a week or less. My problem lies in simple math. I’ve got one clip left on my rifle here and 3 on my pistol. That’s 5 bullets for the sniper and 21 for the pistol. I’d need to save at least two clips from my pistol to kill off security. Leaving 13 bullets to kill off actually important people. Even if I kill off every member of their board, their head of security, and as many other scientists as I can find other’s will just rise to take their place.  GenCorp simply isn’t going down that way, someone will always rise to take the spot the second I clear someone out of it. The only way to take them down is to literally take them down. Blow the building to smithereens and destroy all their research. We don’t want them to ever be able to find and create beings like this again.” He had thought about it a lot and that was the only way. Killing individuals off would only slow them down temporarily. They had to kill them all at once and burn all their research. Hopefully no one would dare follow in their footsteps after seeing what happens to GenCorp but just in case destroying the research makes sure they have to start from square one and hopefully he’d be able to head them off before they made any more Abnormals.<br/><br/>He turned back to Maya and smiled again. ”We’ll find him quiet soon, don’t worry. He’s Kirk.” He caught her animal as she dropper it, wondering why she had for but a single moment before his mind exploded in someone’s voice. Or something’s voice. He raised his head and looked at the ceiling as he roared a true lion’s roar (just one more perk of being half animal) in pain. His claws extended subconsciously, he dropped her doll himself, and he had to restrain himself from immediately smashing open the car’s door and running. He recognized the voice was in his mind however, seemingly unlike Maya, although he didn’t know how it was possible.<br/><br/>”Quiet! Please! Tell me where! And how!” He yelled back inside his mind, not knowing if the voice could even hear him but he certainly hoped it could, and that it could make the pain stop. He slowly regained his senses despite the loud, commanding voice. His higher than average pain tolerance and IQ kicking in and allowing him to gain control of his body back. He put his claws away and quickly turned to pull Maya away from the door before she split the door open. ”No! Maya! Get a hold of yourself! There’s nothing you can do about it right now!” He pulled her hands back behind her back, restraining her.<br/>