time-man:
>Don’t worry about me right now. I am not going to do anything reckless. I have the door open just incase the room I am in.. n-nevermind.
[He doesn’t want to recall memory files about what happened in the lab when Sunstar was out for revenge. It makes him looks around again, calmer this time. Nothing so far… but when Flash speaks of the flammable material he edges towards the opening again and squeezes out, unable to prevent fear from eliciting itself in his optics.]
>I will access nearby robots and have them search for damage. They will record the locations and will report those to you when you resurface… anything that is too dangerous to repair or cross will be marked with an X, hopefully mapping out a safe route for you to take through the base. I will return to my lab once I have dispatched a fair number and will monitor them.
>Focus on your tasks and I will focus on mine. I doubt we have much time to argue this further. You can be upset with me later. I trust you to stay functional.
[He reminds himself that he can’t worry about Flash either or the notion that they might not make it. At least he won’t be standing by waiting for it to happen. He makes his way down the halls, gaining access to any robot. He sends them back towards the hanger, and another small group closer to where he believes Flash is located. The next units he finds he dispatches ahead to warn him of any unwanted encounters and to search for more robots to get up and running.]
>Time? The network is back up, I already know the damage, its all located around the hangar, the door has been blown off, I have drones working on sealing it back up, and the Aliens have come inside, so the oxygen pumps have been re calibrated as well as the temperature controls.
>A few things might not have come back online that need to be turned on, but thats about it. The facility is still running, and nothing has blown up, so the teleporters are back up again after they finish restarting.
Flash makes his way to the elevator, calling it down now to himself.
>Karkino’s is on his way back to the lab, I have to force molt him and I’m sure tend to the other injured aliens. Meet me at the lab if you want.