[color=6ecff6]"Jeez Metty this is taking too long, I'm going to go do some recon."[/color] Telos was getting tired of waiting for his companion to finish her hack job, his impatience getting the best of him. [color=0076a3]"Fine, but don't go getting yourself in trouble!"[/color] Me'Tul said, knowing full well that Telos was going to get himself in trouble. It always goes this way, but he always finds a way to make it out in one piece. The blue creature gave up trying to stop him long ago. 

Telos, making his way through the compound took in his surroundings while trying to stay out of sight. The place was very utilitarian in design, few windows dotted the outside of the massive building. Telos thought to himself how dull it must be to work here, and thanked his luck that he was spared the fate of having to work a boring job.

In his doldrum of thought he failed to notice that there was a woman with long red hair pointing a blaster rifle at him. Until it was too late for him to do anything about it that is. When Telos finally noticed, he put his arms to the air in a gesture of surrender, figuring his best shot at survival at this point would be to talk his way out of the situation. 

[color=6ecff6]"So, come here often?"[/color]