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[Agent Maine(Meta)]

"How do you think we feel?" Delta answered as he took a deep breathe before looking when alpha flickered back into view. "Alpha. You need to get the remaining engines back online to stabilize the ship. Maine's aboard the enemy vessel and is planning to disengauge it and blow it up." He informed, rubbing at his head.

[LadyGalleth]

Alpha

"One more thing," I hear York. "How's the Director?"

"Not good." I answer plainly. "Excuse me. CALM DOWN! YOU'RE NOT DYING!" I then pop over to his side. "There. Now you can see, and I can tell you where to go."

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

"Yeah, we're still in the vents... And he might be hyperventilating alittle..... I don't think him and omega can handle small spaces well...." Delta mused as he looked around curiously. "Were is my little match stick? I'm sure he could be are practical Rudolph the reindeer." He mused, referring to sigma.

[LadyGalleth]

Agent York

"Sig's over there with Maine, probably instructing him on how to properly make a bomb or something. Your lover is psychotic." I grin a little and shake my head. "Mine is too, though! That's what makes it so perfect!"

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

Delta shrugged a bit before turning back to the director. "We should really keep going thought. I believe there is a grate opening a few feet forward that we can get open to get out." He answered calmly.

[LadyGalleth]

Agent York

I hear some yelling. "Um...everything okay in there?" I look over towards the wall.

"Yeah. Yeah." I hear Alpha. "Hold on, though. YES, WE HAVE TO, AND NO! WE'RE NOT DYING! NO IT'S NOT CLOSING UP, AND YES, THERE'S PLENTY OF AIR! NOW CRAWL!"

"Uh....yeah. Have fun with that."

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

Delta moved forward in amusement. He'd stop every so often when the director would start freaking out, even thought he was the one who had to pull omega along. "Come on you two, we're almost there." He stated, glitching slightly from the distance between himself and his implant.

[LadyGalleth]

Agent York

I wince. "Ah! Watch it, D. Any further, and I think my head is gonna split open. Almost there?"

"WE'LL GET THERE WHEN WE GET THERE!"

I chuckle. "Alpha has no patience, doesn't he?"

[Agent Maine(Meta)]

"I'm having to pull rage of all emotions along for this cause even he's tripping out. Just another foot or two." Delta answered, squeaking faintly when he fell through the hanging open grate. "Yeah... no... Found the opening." He mumbled, rubbing his back.

[LadyGalleth]

Agent York

"Okay, great." I nod and place a hand up to my helmet again. "What are you going to do now? Ship's half destroyed. And the Director sure as hell can't fight with his panic attack by being locked in a dark space on his most hated day of the year."