OOC: Hi, hidden!
OOC: See ya, Nulix.
"That's great..." Xane sighed. "Just great...We might as well search the entire Ceegum yellow pages."
Xane, Wing, and Vecked all escaped as the cave started to collapse and destroy itself. "Okay, so we know he's on Ceegum...But, where?" Xane asked.
Upon, hearing this, Xane ran out of the cave, punching falling pieces of rubble as it started to collapse. "Then let's get the hell outta here, then!" he called back.
"Why?" Xane asked. "TWO..."
"THREE..." it continued.
"FOUR..." the voice boomed.
"FIVE..." Xane started motioning towards the cave entrance as the walls started to shake. "Hurry up!" he called back.
"SIX..." the computer boomed.
"Hurry," Xane said. "SEVEN..."
"VOICE RECOGNITION FAILED. SELF DESTRUCT ACTIVATED. TEN..." the voice bommed. "Just hack it quickly!" Xane shouted. "NINE..."
A loud voice boomed from the computer, "FOREIGN DRIVE DETECTED. SECURITY MODE ACTIVATED. VOICE RECOGNITION:" Xane frowned at this.
"That doesn't seem like an entirely good idea, but go for it," Xane shrugged.
"Well, we're stuck for now until we find a password," Xane said. "...I know. Can you upload all of his computer stuff onto a disk or something? That way we don't have to sit here and wait. We can just crack the code on the ship."
"Here's the computer," Xane said, flicking on the power grid. "Huh...Enter password. That's great. Know any Russian? Or German? Romanian?" Xane asked, unsure of Ravakov's native language.
Proto-Max sat up and slid towards Xane. Xane quickly, lifted the wire up and quickly pulled it from it's socket. "Q’ru-u-maz!" the robot screeched, before shutting down.
The robot shook it's head and started to surge with electricity. Xane then used his foot to kick it towards a metal sheeted wall. "There's a wire connecting this thing to a generator back there. It's so thin, you can hardly see it. I think that's what it's running on," he said.
Proto-Max crouched low, bending it's elbows and flipped back onto it's feet. " Yva tja!" it shouted, trying to claw into Vecked's face.
Proto-Max, crouched down low to the floor of the cave and slid on the metal floors as if it was skating. It rammed Wing in the gut and flipped over on it's hand's. It then continued to rapidly swing it's torso around, 360. It's angle morphed into some type of flame throwers, swinging fire around at the intruders.
