James Heard said:
Alan shrugs.
"So leave him. He's really not bright enough to make any meaningful contributions anyways."
Ashana starts walking for the door, “I would but that isn’t a normal human capability, neither is your spontaneous matter creation, or Georgy’s ability to create these avatars of himself.”
Biggs and Wedge follow, assuming Alan follows; which he isn’t given much choice anyway, they take an elevator to the garage, where several ground vehicles await, most of them on wheels, she walks towards a black vehicle and enters, Biggs taking the driver’s seat. Once inside the trio start arming themselves, a virtual armory of weapons lines the interior, which is shielded by variable shifting windows, which use some kind of smart tint.
Ashana speaks over her shoulder to Alan, “Are you comfortable Doctor Tighe?”
Michael’s Clone
The thugs make their way out of the tram station brushing past the security guards, who despite their presence have not actually done anything to intervene. The junian pauses outside to light some kind of cigarette, he glances over his shoulder but does not seem to notice Michael’s double as it tries to stay hidden and follow the thugs.
For the moment they are waiting outside the building, near what looks like a cold alley, refuse and a dingy bum, of some unknown species lounges.
Michael
The bathroom, he assumes it is a bathroom, smells pretty bad. It does not seem very hygienic, and sentient beings shuffle in and out with constantly. The bathroom is uni-sex, large, and rank with a terrible odor.
There is a slight buzzing sound in his ear, a constant, if barely audible sound of static.
The Rest of the Group
The security person, wearing full armor, made of some metal/plastic amalgam with a full face helmet responds with a modulated voice, “I was just about to ask you the same question, defacing corporate property is a serious offense, I will have to ask you all to come with me, so please put down the weapon.”
Talos shuffles looking about, “I agree humans we must leave this place, you have done enough harm already.”
The rest of the amnesiacs hear a low buzzing in their ears, a nameless static, barely audible.
