"Do<span class="bbc_u">you</span>want to hold Maya while we resupply and talk with these 'others'?" Nine retorted and glared at Kirk as he barred his fangs, he didn't feel like waiting five seconds, much less the hour or two it could take for him to catch others up to speed and get a stealth vehicle prepped and ready. He shook his head and tried to calm down, to think rationally, Kirk wasn't the enemy. "Sorry. Not thinking straight. You're right. We'll need backup and supplies. But I<strong>can't</strong>stand around. It's taking the better part of my will to not rage, break down the door, and break out of this metal cage, drowning be damned. How about this. You go gather what you need, some back up and ammo, and me and Maya will run ahead. When we find the place I'll send up a smoke signal okay? You shouldn't have any problem seeing it in this barren place."