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Xander Morhaime:
In fact, whatever the last option that Shioban selected was, it caused the screen to go blank - only for a small projector on the back of the device to activate, projecting an image onto the floor. Of course, pointing the thing at some relatively flat piece of wall was simple enough, and the image it was showing could be made out.

A map. A very general map, but still better than none.

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There is presently a small blinking dot at the edge of Tower 1.

Silhar:
"Large complex. Research Station ? God, the labs are near the hospital and security. This could mean there's something with genetics and weaponry going on. The thing that killed this poor fellow... maybe some >>experiment<<, how do you think ?...", Doc pondered loudly. "What are we going to do now ? Me, I'd try to contact with other towers. Small chance for survivors, but..."

Malek Deneith:
Hagazi cursed - I'd prefer if it were corporates, really... at least I know where to shoot them. - he sighed then continued - Still, regardless of what's lurking in this place our best chance of getting out alive is fireing up generator and trying to call an rescue party... or at least broadcast some informations about this place before we die. The good thing is that now we have a vauge information on where we should go. I say we go storage tower first - maby they have armory of some kind so that Toy could get someting better than that pea-shooter of hers - and then hit engineering. Oh and one more thing...

Hagazi digged in his pack again then gave each of his companions a small coin-shaped object - F-o-F transponders: put them on a piece of string around the neck, hide them in a pocket, just don't loose them. If we end up breaking line of sight to each other for whatever reason I'd rather have clear image if something appears in front of me in the shadows - is it you or is it something that needs to be filled with lead. Not taking chances with whatever that is, especially if Doc is right about experiments

Silhar:
Doc picked the transponder. "Thank you. It's going to be useful.", he responded, hiding the contraption inside his chest pocket. "Well, eh, you are right. Toy's not going to do any good without anything solid. And I'm afraid that we'll be lacking ammo very often... Yes, this way seems to be optimal. I just hope that nothing interrupts our plans."

Gargulec:
Toy attached transponder to her dog-tags, muttering silent 'Thanks'

For a while, she observed the map, and then shut down the PDA and hid it inside her flakjacket pocket.

'Have you noticed that dig site there?' she asked. 'I am somehow afraid that there something going on here that is way more fucking scary than any experiments can ever be. Maybe they dug have dug something... dormant? I prefer not to know.'

She paused, and reached for her trusty colt.

'Hit storage first, you say. Wrong. It will be locked down, and I doubt that any weapon can be found in warehouses. I'd rather go for generators now, and then tried to reach security. And for God's sake, I'd away from Main Tower. Red blinking dot... Whatever it is, I would mind nuking it from orbit.'

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