It seemed like it was worth it; the arm caught the back of his head and sent him on a crash course for the ground, where as Sa'ortra swings her leg up and over Alice and catches the other in the side of the face, before her heel slams his head into the wall with a sickening crunch.  Both were down though, and without skipping a beat Sa'ortra grabbed them both - she was stronger than she looked - and pulled them around the corner to the hallway crossing front-back as opposed to going down the length, and then dragged them into a storage room that was empty (of people before now anyway).  Shutting, locking again, she gestures down to the last door on the hallway...<br/><br/>And moving down the hallway, there's not another soul to be seen.  The door to the room is locked, but Sa'ortra's leg opens and she pulls out a small sequencer, asks for a knife, and cracks open the casing on the lock before jurry-rigging the sequencer into the keypad.  It takes moments, but the door is soon open, the inside empty again, save a camera but Tzahala doesn't seem to mind it.  Perhaps she took it out already?<br/><br/>"Okay, I'm keeping the door open, keep an eye outside, got it?" Sa'ortra says, voice low as she pulls out her fiberoptic cable from her leg, plugged it into her skull, then plugged the other end into the dataport on the computer "I'll be out of it, should only take a minute or so.  Just keep an eye on things; shouldn't be a problem..."<br/><br/>And then she was slack, sitting in the seat, eyes closed, almost lifeless...<br/><br/>(Perception + Intuition + Visual Enhancement Rating Test, please)