"What are the chances of this transport actually still being there when we arrive?" Ix inquired with a snort of disbelief. "High ranking people keep personal ships so they can leave when things look risky." They moved quickly down the halls, which were growing more and more empty the further away from the general use hangars they got. "As for weapons... The armory is too far, assuming it hasn't already been emptied. Hopefully the security locks on the guard posts don't prove to much of a hurdle."<br/><br/>The smell of fear, always prevalent in the prison had grown overwhelming. The fact that the entire facility had gone belly up in such a short period of time did not bode well for the strange trio as they made their way toward an uncertain escape.