Prism let out a panicked grunt, worried for the life of the dinobot over her shoulders. Sklog wasn't putting her mind at ease, and neither was Nightscream with her explanation of how the poison worked through his body. If nightscream's entrance into the sublevel was of any indication, the shaft was probable inoperable at the moment. 

[color=00aeef]"Hold him up, I want to check something."[/color] Prism told Turbulence, snaking out from underneath Sklog to inspect the elevator shaft. It was just as she thought. With a dark chuckle, she looked to the three other bots as she pulled something out of a hidden compartment in her back. [color=00aeef]"So. Back down to the operating room? Or is there something in one of the higher sub-levels that can fix this?"[/color]

[color=00aeef]"Either way... I always wanted to blow up a decepticon base..."[/color]