“Can it reaches us from there?” Mach asked Robert, he is still staring at 682.
“Fuck no. You guys do your thing and ill stand a safe distance away”
Leo paled. He was wondering about his chances if he made a break for it. “What the hell IS that thing?” He demanded.
- “Probably not,” Roberts said with a frown. “But this is 682, so who knows?” She turned to Leo. “D-148, right?”
Leo stepped towards the window. “I am,” he nodded. 682?
“Congratulations,” Roberts said. “You’re going in there. Take this,” she said, passing Leo a radio.
Leo took it. “You didn’t answer my question,” he noted. Of course she hadn’t. Questions are bad, as the video said.
- “Don’t worry about it,” Roberts said. “Lieutenant, can you encourage him to go to the Containment doors?”
Leo looked Simmons dead in the eye with a Pleading look.
Simmons gripped his pistol
“Just follow orders”
“Simmons, can you get 012 for me after this? Yes I know that it’s impossible but I need it, now.”
Leo looked downcast. “Of course,” he mumbled. He went to the Containment doors.
“Wouldnt that require o5s premission?”
- Roberts pulled the first lever. The Containment doors opened, giving Leo direct access to the cell.
“D-148, What do you see?” She asked.
“Getting two level 5 Keycard probably require O5 permission as well” Mach stare at Robert.
“I see the ugly 682 monster,” he said. He smirked.
“fair enough, now you want it HERE? How do you supposed i pull that off?”
- “How did you— never mind,” Roberts said. “If you go into the chamber, you’ll see to the left a… vent. Electronic. Is it fine?”
It looked fine, if a little snugly tight.
“It looks fine,” Leo frowned. “Hold on, wait. Perhaps I could shift it slightly to fix it.”
“Close you eyes the entries time? Robot? Maybe forcing some unlucky D-Class to carry it?”