<div class="floatleft">(http://i57.tinypic.com/16ks1aw.png)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Doct-R-NIK-1<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Mobile. Manic. Malicious.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Corridors to Tube Station<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>No one? Anyone?<br/><hr/><br/>There was certainly no point during the briefing when Doct-R-NIK-1 dozed off, certainly not. He gathered up his gear and was more than happy to head to sector XTC... which was in what direction? He did not know! So of course it would be necessary to head to a tube station and find a map or similar device to help him get from PLX to XTC with the least mucking about with foot travel or vehicle use. Why they hadn't all gone together was beyond him, but he was hygiene officer and not team leader, so it would just have to be this way.<br/><br/>Off on his way, he couldn't help but think that maybe there was something else he could be doing for the glory of<del>some secret organization</del>friend computer. He'd also have to hygiene check everyone once they got there, as they had run off before he could take a proper sample of their dirt to skin ratios. Bat would certainly need some cleaning, though he'd prefer not to have to manage that himself. Vict however, she could certainly use some hands-on application of various solvents and oils. Why these thoughts occurred to him only showed his dedication to the task entrusted him by friend computer and was in no way treasonous. So far as he knew.