Adèla walked alongside Calder, keeping a steady eye on the hard light projection surrounding her armor. As it was, she looked to be the spitting image of a Stygian heavy, an image she wasn't eager to see fail. 

She prodded Calder with an armored boot, grunting menacingly, "Move it, shitbag." She looked over to the other "guard", "Sounds like the diversion's begun, we need to hurry." She whispered urgently. "Faster, pretty boy, move your ass or I'll do it for you."

As they neared the prison, she noticed the guards standing there seemed particularly nervous, evidently unsure of what was going on beyond gunfire. "Hey!" She barked, moving forward, "Prisoner transfer to cell block A, authority level Beta, transfer code BL175KR139." She paused, "Need to get him inside and respond to the disturbance in H wing."

One of them nodded and hit a button to his right, typing in a code and standing back as the door began to grate open. Adèla and Crow walked Calder through the gate, Adèla taking a moment to widen the projection to hide what she was doing as she took two pads and quickly placed them on the wall behind either guard, letting the extended projection drop once the explosives had changed their colors to match the background. 

Hurrying through, she broke her stern attitude immediately, whispering to the other two, "You'll know when to start the party." And slipping off.