Medaira was a happy tech priestess. They had combat robot reinforcements. That was good. THAT was very good, the sheer amount of entertainment that could be unleashed by using remote controlled combat mechs was positively thrilling! She needed to equip all those with heavy frag explosives with remote detonation switches. Always a good backup to have, but some might not be agreeable. Didn't matter, where there was a will, there was a way. And explosions were the mainstay way of dealing with problems in the Imperium! She whistled and hummed a happy tune while occasionally singing lyrics consisting of the chemical compositions of explosives.

 She was enjoying her time in their travels as the file of their victim... target was given by the glorious leader of the task force. Ohhh this was useful. Medaira's mechadendrites moved happily, servo head making circles next to her. So this was the target, good, she could track her likeness across the security system, any campera would be her eyes in this!

 Her attention switched just for a moment when her Psyker friend reported that there were psychic signatures present.[color=8dc73f]" Ohh even more curious!"[/color] She chirpped, running the files provided for any link to psyckers that might be found.[color=8dc73f]" What are the chances that we've stumbled upon a ring of unsanctioned psykers on top of it all? Or could it be that some of them have been possessed or influenced by the Warp entities? Would such presences register in your sensory array abilities, Psycker Friend Adrianne?"[/color] Medaira asked.

 Medaira then looked around for a servicable access point to access the network. She planned to use the local security cameras and terminals around the area to find more of the target and their current location. She could easily leave her servo skull to provide distant access if she needed it to.