[b][u]The Mor[/u][/b]

             Ailen sighed and shrugged. "It is only a temp. transfer, more like a vacation then anything. However, from the way you are all talking it looks like I might not get one anyways. At least not much of one. I have not had a vacation in five years sense my sister died." He said and then he leaned back in his chair. "I just need some time to get my head back in the game. I just momentarily experienced that my body hasn't used the two powers I have for a long time and I am so rusty at it that my arm began to bleed. If that accident never happened it would have happened at another time. Good thing it did." He then looked back at his arm and rubbed the compartment where the crystal shard was located. "Besides I got to get used to using the shard within. I need to know my limits and what I can do because of this new arm. I do wish just like Silvia did that she could have just removed the sensitivity to black crystals altogether but maybe this is just the start of it. With me and you as her test subjects. Perhaps she can find some way of pushing all my sensitivity away. Then again even if she did,... I don't know what I would do if I could. I do not have enough confidence in my self to run my own tower. Nor do I want to." 

     "If you need any help setting up those cameras let me know, once Craig relieves me I can take over." He said as the man left. He found his glance going to the window once more. Once he was sure he had left the room he shook his head. "That man's lack of faith in his sister is disturbing.... Silvia has obviously faced much worse then this to suffer the nightmares she has. This is probably nothing to her, all she has to do is wait for the storm to pass and then once it had start finding a way out." He looked at the storm and he too felt worried for Silvia, he just knew she would make it out of their alive.

   "Now know the type of person Karras is, whether she kills him out of frustration is a different story. That man is sexist being belief. Surprised he was willing to climb in the vent to save her in the first place. You know what his first question to me was after I introduced him to Sil?.... He asked me if I had sex with her yet. I mean seriously,... A man who thinks on that and on that alone doesn't deserve any woman." He said as he scoffed. He wished if it wasn't for his sensitivity and him being a talent that he was there with her. No,... Craig would tell him that it was best he was here and that he was more help to him.

     He looked to Gwen and smiled. "So anything you need of me? files, videos, coffee?" He asked. He wanted something to do. That's what helped him keep the edge off of Silvia being in the mines. Talking with Craig helped but Craig couldnt be expected to answer him at every turn. "Wonder if Craig has already started moving Tristan?..." He asked as he looked to the monitors.

[b][u]The Mines[/u][/b]

        Karras shook his head. Once more she had not been listening to him. He took the sword but put it where it belonged on his belt and still held the gun. "Swords will not work against the GTC,... I have been explaining that to my people for so many years. Taking a knife to a gun fight is never a good idea, even if you had many knives." He said as he kept doing the process over and over again. He was trying to master how to use the gun so he could show and explain it to his people. After he got that done he looked to the can his food was in and grabbed it and placed it on a box against the wall. He took aim towards it and fired. The blast only made a black mark against the wall beside it. He adjusted his aim now that he knew how and fired again this time nailing the can. He nodded and then suddenly sneezed. 

   Some asshole must be talking about him,... He shook his head and nodded at his work. It was not perfect but it was good. He ignored her attitude. If she thought he would apologize to her when she talked like that she had another thing coming. He did not have the time or the mood to apologize right now and her choice of words did not help the situation. She was an annoying brat. Maybe nothing like Tristan but one thing was the same. They were both brats. One just lacked a brain. He then shrugged and sighed. "Look I am sorry I compared you to Tristan, I was angry. As for not wanting to cut him open and see how he ticks... I don't know I might want to. I want to see if he even has a brain."

    Tristan deserved a lot of things, a cell on some prison planet was a start. Even if he was running it, there would bound to be a few there that hate him as well. Who knows maybe a few where put there because of him.