He relaxed as he heard the worst news, and smirked as he logged into the comms system that the supers were on. "Alright, I volunteer to watch the back entrance, alone, cause my fighting style is a bit... over-exuberant when on the defense. Meaning I practice the 'more dakka' approach to deterring intruders. Plus, as bad as fighting a prepared outfitter is when they are attacking you, it is infinitely worse to assault one in a base they live in.<br/><br/>And me being alone means more defenses elsewhere."<br/><br/>He stepped into the Altus mech, and dogged the hatch down, bringing its mobility systems up for getting around in normal people sized areas. Which was wheels installed in strategic spots on the under chassis while the legs folded up and out of the way. He then began trundling down the passages, a jet black, 3 meter tall mech doing twenty indoors, because he freaking could. He planned to set up at the rear of the emergency fire escape hanger, which was mostly empty according to the cameras in it, which would make advancing impossible. He frowned, and then called Natalya. "May I suggest activating the teleport blocking field if it already wasn't?"