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[quote=@NeutralNexus]
[color=0054a6]“Ah, there you are, Equilibrium, good to see you without a helicopter in my face.  Now I know I’m prolly not the first guy you wanted to see, but I’m bein’ paid to get you out.  Now you can either gripe and be upset about it, or we can take the opportunity that my man on the outside gave us with the help of your AI to get your mech and blast our way out.  Alright?”[/color]
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Angel was startled when the blast door had slid down from the ceiling a few minutes ago, but that was nothing compared to when that same door was torn apart by two black-and silver gloves. Stepping out from the glass cell, he nodded. If Sherlock had hired him and Warden, then Angel could trust War-Pulse.

[color=Silver]"I might not want to see you, War-Pulse, but I think I can trust you to get me to my mech. If Sherlock hired you, then I guess we're working together."[/color]

Grabbing the datapad for Sherlock to analyze later, Angel hurried through the complex alongside War-Pulse, even if he was slower than the mercenary, he was determined to keep up the pace. While he was as fit as any other young adult male, his physicality wasn't enhanced by his powers, and after a constant sprint down a hallway, he was breathing heavy. 

However, since the alarms had sounded, quite a few security teams had arrived, including two giant robotic suits, about twice the size of a man, and about forty security officers, advancing down the hall quickly towards the two Metahumans. Light work, even for one such as Angel. Looking towards War-Pulse, he flashed an uneasy grin, and said, [color=Silver]"Heh. Looks like they haven't broken out the big guns yet. This should be easy."[/color]

Reaching towards the group with his powers, he caused every one of their submachine guns to jam, and taking control of the robotic suits, ran them into the group, knocking them down, injuring quite a few. About twenty-four were still standing, and had abandoned their guns for simple steel batons. Spinning the robotic suits around, when they reached him, Angel leaped onto the back of one, and held on. It would be a rough ride from here.

[color=Cyan]"Now that I've got some new toys, shall we head to the armory? It's on the other side of the base, the quicker we move, the quicker we get out."[/color]