Stopping a jail break
Stepping through a doorway in step with Vivia and Komand'r, Ken and Jeger looked over the small makeshift surveillance station with Vivia zipping to many consoles with Ken looking over the workstation impressed.
"Damn, you did this yourself?" seeing Vivia turn to them with an embarrassed smile, she rubbed her right cheek.
"Not all of it, I had a small group of friends… who escaped the station" seeing her frown at the last bit, Komand'r placed a reassuring hand on her left shoulder.
Seeing them share a moment, Ken decided to leave them to it while moving to a wall of monitors, looking to the alien console with a frown, he began pressing buttons, making him smile smugly as the camera's switched to another array of vantage points.
"Alright, so we're looking for a Transylian, not many of them on the Station so this will be easy" flicking to another wall of sights, Ken spared Vivia a glance as she leaned over his hands to type on the console before zipping away, making him return to the search while Komand'r stepped up to his left, her arms crossed as she wore what looked like a worn set of armor.
"Know what you're doing?" sparing her a glance, Ken shrugged.
"Winging it as I go" seeing her snort at his remark, she stopped his hand from typing.
"Allow me" stepping aside for the princess to work, Ken watched the screens flicker before words were typed in before the screens became focused.
"What did you do?" seeing her smile smugly while crossing her arms, Komand'r spoke.
"Just set the camera's to ping at the first sight of a Transylian, saves you from having to scour every camera we have" staring at her and then the screen, Ken gave a small chuckle while setting himself down on a worn down chair… before getting back up at the smell it gave off.
"Yep, not sitting down anytime soon" seeing Vivia turn to him, she gave a disgusted look while shivering.
"Yeah, that chair was used… a lot" turning to her with a horror filled look hidden by his helmet, Ken took one look at the couch.
Sooner tossing it onto a roof lower from them while on fire.
Wiping his hands of the dirt and… whatever was on it, Ken stood calmly while Jeger lounged on the only clear floor in the small room.
The four currently on an old Observation tower over looking an old field set up as a Market.
Watching as the two stepped away from their consoles, Ken spoke.
"So, what now?" seeing Komand'r turn to him, she spoke with a nod.
"Now we wait, one Transylian isn't hard to find…" looking to the Console, Ken frowned in thought before he spoke.
"And what about an Ectonurite prisoner?" seeing the two turn to him in alarm, Vivia perked up with an idea.
"That is a tall yet easy order to give, all we need to do is hack into the mainframe for the dates of the newest inmates rolled in… and here we have a hit, Set for the high security section of the station… hardly any of the residents here go in due to not being, well, inmates" turning to Ken as he stared at her, she turned back to the console while Ken stared at the screen with a thoughtful stance.
Looking to the right to stare out the windows of the Observation tower, Ken sighed as his thoughts went to Aranea and the others.
Closing his eyes for a good moment, he jumped as a ping came from the console with Vivia looking at one screen before she smiled.
"Bingo, we have the Transylian" stepping aside as Ken stepped forward, Ken frowned.
"How far is this camera from us?" seeing Komand'r at a console, she turned to him with a frown.
"Not far from here, it's actually in the third market entrance where the Stations nightclub is" frowning at Aliens having night clubs, Ken shook his head while moving to the door.
"Let's get going than" seeing them all staring at him in alarm, Vivia zipped in front of him in alarm.
"That club is where all the bad guys go!" staring at her for a full moment, Ken dialled the Omnitrix before taking the form of Wraith, making all three aliens tense up at the cold aura washing over them.
"I'll be worse than"
