[center][h1]Cyano Conablum[/h1][/center]


     Ah, finally. Cyano laid herself down on her bed. All the augmentation switching had left her a bit tired, and now it was finally time for a rest. Cyano closed her eyes, rolled over, and... the ethereal. Again. Some other urgent emergency. Her patience with him was being worn short at this point. Order after order. Suffice to say, she may work with the ethereal, but she was not one of his little sociopath minions. It seems he needed to learn that. 

     Cyano dragged herself out of the bed and walked over to a computer console she had sitting over in the corner of her makeshift lab. If he wanted to give so many orders, perhaps he should have something worthy of them. After inputting a couple of commands, she would lay back down in her bed. And her body would go limp.


"Joints. Good. Systems all fine. Dusty, but that'll fall off as I move around."

    Escher had awoken. It was... unpleasant. But worth it for now. Cyano walked over to her organic body and grabbed all of her equipment. She was going to need it. But now it was time to go. By now the giant robot was being held in a static field. It was a big low tech, but it would keep its systems from rebooting until they completed scanning and could find what made it run. Even sapient robots and androids needed something to make them run. Cyano locked the teleporter on to the one the ethereal told her about, and with that she was off. 


     Displacement had her teleported a few good feet outside of the hut. Not that she cared. She recognized it for what it was, and if that thing was in there she was going to be outside it. She took a look around. A little girl, some people were being torn apart by the creature... and lots of the cat clones. It was multiplying! At first, it was a matter of fear. But then, a thought occurred to her. Which was safe to have, since androids don't have true minds to read. She poked her head in for just a moment.

"Ethereal, it's me. You might want to see this"