[lynksys]

Foxtrot: Fuck, looks like the system crashed. Tango: You know what they say, fuck the system. Whiskey nodded her head and the trio continued deeper into the darker ONI facility. With all systems offline, it could only mean that someone, or a group more likely, was at the command center. Foxtrot: Let's go check it out. Expect the worst. The trio double timed it towards the command center.