<strong>In the Construct.</strong><br/><br/>"It's Alex.. for now." He glanced at the doorway. "It will be 'Syn' soon enough right?" He offered Darren his hand as he stepped back the doorway for a moment. "I'm guessing they have some sort of restraint or mechanism that will prevent me teleporting you out of there huh? Have to work that. I could try and find my old lair and see if some of my brother's tools are still around. Maybe there is something useful."<br/><br/>He stopped for a moment at the mention of the Malice upgrade.<br/><br/>"I recall something about that. Nasty stuff. Be careful, but if you can figure the specific weight of the nanites, they are lighter than normal blood cells. Slightly. You could spin up a centrifuge and collect the pure culture that way. Let you build up a sufficient volume to culture."<br/><br/>He shrugged as he stepped back to the door. "My brother talked about it for a while." then he stepped thru the door way and vanished.<br/><br/><hr/><strong>In Syn's memories.</strong><br/><br/>Alex stepped thru the door and into .. memory.<br/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://www.fimho.com/wp-content/gallery/kat-von-d-tattoos/Kat%20von%20D%20Tattoo%204.jpg)</div><em> She was kissing a man..<br/>Dancing with a pair of twins...<br/>Hanging from the hole in a suspended ceiling... <br/>She was riding a man tied to a bed..</em><br/><br/>Alex focused as the memories blew threw him. Something Darren mentioned, a memory palace, came to mind as he tried to make sense of the rush of memory. They were all so intense, most likely due to Syn's autobiographic memory. She recalled everything she had ever experienced as if she was replaying that moment in time on a video tape.<br/><br/>He build a literal palace where he met her, a hallway of doors and stairs leading up and down. He could feel memories lurking behind each door. Moments of passion, theft, adventure and so on. His own self-image was already of her body. Busty, tattooed, tanned and very female. He/She looked herself over as she noticed how full her bust was and her figure was very..shapely. She looked over the tattoos and ran a hand over her smooth skin.<br/><br/>"Damn..." She said in a rich whiskey toned voice that sounded sexy. She touched a door nearby her and stepped thru.<br/><br/>Katalonia sand and surf filled her ears as she came into the memory, her hands rubbing together to spread suntan lotion over her body. Another bikini sat beside hers as she started rubbing the oil over her breast. There was a sense of smugness as she heard someone approaching.<br/><br/>"So, you like the beach but don't like that this wonderful Caribbean paradise created by an evil mad scientist's machinery. Emperor Gizmatic has it all, banks that are off shore, nice beach condos and some of the craziest laws about extradition." She said to the woman behind her. "I know you enjoyed my condo's bedroom." She said look back at the blushing heroine standing there topless with two drinks in her hands. "You asked for my help.. I get a week on the beach with you.." She smiled at Ms. Victory, Hawaii's newest hero.