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*The data transfer had begun, Dev's hard drive which had contained pirated Music ((YO HO)) was now being updated with several notes of battle statistics and the like. It was at this point he collapsed.*

"Gotcha."

Shawn put up a telekinetic barrier extending half an inch all the way around his body, then bent and picked up Dev, using his telekinesis to steady him out. Taking him past the Games room, adn down the service door to the basement, he looked around and saw what he guessed was a card reader. Swiping his ID card, he saw an open door with a table inside. He walked inside and layed Dev carefully on the table.

"Dev, are you conscious?"

Shawn looked behind him and noticed some surgical instruments. Picking up a sharp scalpel, he gently scraped it against the table top. He looked at the balde, and saw a thin layer of metal tha had been scraped up.

"Oh Dev, how easy it would be right now to kill you. I could slice your throat, and slowly watch your human parts die, and then electrocute you with a voltage too high for your circuitry to handle...causing you to explode. Hehe. But I won't, just because you're a fellow member of our society."

Shawn waited for Mika to come downstairs before getting started, not knowing as much as he would like about first aid.

Vladar blinked at Crim when she came into the room and told him what to do. Wondering what was happening, he mumbled a yes and then began gathering the piles. Shoving the ammunitions under the couch, he picked up the melee weapons in one massive hand and the ranged weapons in the other. Looking about, he wandered into the kitchen and stuffed them into some cupboards. He then moved back into the Common room and pocketed all the various gadgets laying about, as well as Shawn's chisel and hammer.

Was currently tied up at Libero because Gel's user is too bloody lazy to post. Decided to head home. stare

(( 3nodding It's good.))

He looked at the woman, still dripping wet from being out here before.

"Some guy named Oxy told me to come here...This is the 'computer' buisness right?"

He looked at it, and shrugged.

"Fair 'enuf. Would you like my Coat?"

He locked his car up and walked towards the wall, and crouched a bit. He jumped up, and landed square on the top edge.

Tika's Lamborghini LM002 barreled down the road, great sprays of rainwater flicking up behind it from the enormous puddles in the road. Hail smashed into it's bodywork, scratching and denting it slightly in places.
A crack appeared in the windscreen, and Tika grimaced. Something else to do now.
The glass liquified as Tika vibrated the molecules to such an extent they changed from a solid to a liquid, only held in place by telekinesis, then resolidified as he reformed the glass again by slowing the molecules down again.

The 4x4 slowed as Tika spied Crim with a recruit just past the gates. But at the prospect of a fight he sped up again, tyres squealing as the large Lamborghini pulled a slide off the road and ploughed through the gates, Tika stopping just inside so as not to run over Crim or the recruit.
He wound down the window and leaned out with a grin.

*Hearing a vehicle tearing forward through the rain, Crim turned to see what it was just in time to have a Lamborghini charging for her. Preparing herself to dodge, muscles tensed and stance ready, she nearly lept on the hood of the vehicle, but then it stopped. Once she saw Oxy, she shot him a disapproving look for scaring her like that, but then broke out in a genuine grin. Turning to the Lambo, Crim motioned for the stranger to follow*

Sir, I'd like you to meet the head of the company, Oxymoron himself.