[h1][color=FF1493]Malcolm Graves[/color][/h1]
Malcolm awoke after another rough night of REM. Malcolm walked out of his room and headed straight for the cafeteria. He manage to grab a bowl of cereal before sitting down and eating it. He had one goal today. He headed straight for the nexus. After getting Eli to help him to get hooked up to the nexus. Malcolm went straight to zone 2.

Malcolm, once again walked from a bright white light but this time he was in a building, this must have been the Foremans workshop. He wasn't on the right floor though? He looked like he was above, and that's when he found the stairs below. Malcolm descended the metal stairs and scanned the room, weapons spanning the wall and counters, then he laid eyes on the Foreman. The armored Denizen raised his head at the sound of Malcolm's footsteps, detaching himself from the station he was surveying. He raised his hand and waved Malcolm over, like he needed him for something. Malcolm followed, curious at the silent denizen's motifs, or even what he wanted him for.

As the two neared each other, the Foreman extended his hands and took hold of Malcolm's. He stared down at the rather large mechanical gauntlet and ran his fingers along it, moreso along the edge between the tips of the thumb and pointer. Malcolm merely watched, confused, and with a brow raised. Once the Foreman was finished with his observations, he let go of Malcolm's hand and approached a different station in the workshop. He turned his head and waved to Malcolm again - though, this time, in a more "go away while I work" sort of fashion.

Malcolm took the hint, leaving the workshop in a bit of confusion, he then tried to talk to Eli. "Hey Eli, can you locate me a power source?" He asked.

[color=gray]"There's, uh..."[/color] Eli responded, albeit a bit groggily, [color=gray]"Looks like there's a generator or something outside the Foreman's workshop. Doesn't look connected. I don't think the guy will mind. Whatever you plan on doing with it."[/color]

"I should need a little bit" Malcolm said, placing his hands on the generator Eli pointed out. Electricity surged through his augmentations, crackling around his fists in a blue flurry. After a minute, Malcolm had enough to fuel him. His gloves were now charged and from time to time blue electricity snapped and fizzled visibly for brief moments. "Now, where can we find the Ram?" He asked.

[color=gray]"You're asking me that? Seriously? After he pulverized you yesterday?"[/color]

"We've got to get him." Malcolm said. curling his hands into fists. "I WANT round two." He declared with determination.

[color=gray]"Revenge match. Of course. Well here's the thing - he doesn't show up on the grid. Ever. I don't know why or how, but that's just the way it is. So I can't help you find the guy. You're just gonna have to... take a stroll and see if he comes up."[/color]

"Interesting. Well I guess I'll get to high ground like before." Malcolm said, voicing his decision. Malcolm looked around, managing to find a tall building he went up the floors one by one, fortunately not running into any aggressors. Yet...