Rareth would have interrupted the scientist, had 595 not already done so. An emotional, panicked response was far from what they needed at the moment. Fortunately, for [i]most[/i] of the Humans, they were able to keep cool heads and maintain their composure. Rareth, as their de-facto spokeswoman so far, spoke back up in response to the entity. “So it is not allowed to use your power? I understand, I will make sure anything else we use, we can power ourselves. We will do as you say and come to speak to you in person. Do you want all of us to come to you, or may some of us remain here? I promise they will not use your power. I would like for them to send a message back to where we came from to explain what is happening. Otherwise, there are others back in the physical world that may disturb us before we have finished speaking.”

Nirann felt that he was on the same page as Rareth, as an idea had come to mind for him shortly after they lost power. Stepping up alongside Dr. Wetherall, Nirann placed a metal hand gently on his shoulder. “Calm down; we can deal with this. What are the exact power requirements for this thing again? This frame of mine has a pretty good fusion core inside it.” He said before establishing a connection with Wetherall’s holopad. “Just help me finish off this analysis. I still have all the data we’ve been collecting, so we shouldn’t need to turn it back on to write a patch. When it comes time, we can power our equipment here off of my fusion core, apply the patch, then we’ll have our way back home.”