Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13427943-20160307045211/@comment-4681758-20160330000114

"What the Hell...?", Iona asked as the four stared down at the rocks at their feet. "MOVE!", Brand yelled as the bots began opening fire on them.

Punching the monitor in front of him in frustration, Ciarán stood and pulled up his hood as he walked toward the tubes. "They're based on how you think, Ranna.  What does that say about how trustworthy you are?", he asked rhetorically as he entered, and his tube exited near where MDRI had entered the arena. Turning to the control panel next to the platform, he activated its security protocols. "Immediate lock-down on all entrances and exits.  Priority red.  Authorization: CA-02". "Recognized."