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((This post dosen't happen if Arc Dosn't say it happens. It's only here so he dosen't get stuck))

The elevator doors swung open revealing Joseph and lieutenant Grabowski. While one was common the robotic military man was out of place. Lucky for all parties involved this floor was not yet populated by workers. Even if it was they probably would have thought it was just another security test.

Joseph led Grabowski down the hall towards office 2709. Once inside he swiped his keycard in front of a hidden sensor, revealing the hidden lab.

Everything you needed to make repairs or build something from the ground up was here. A few were already lying half finished.

On one table there was a model Alpha droid, with grav system busted the floating disk couldn't go anywhere. The camera eye wasn't looking to hot either. The gun arm on the bottom was in tact at least. There were plenty of these anyway, they made up the bulk of the installed security system.

Lying nearby was a unhooked Beta cannon. These turrets popped up from all sorts of places in the building. From the ceiling, under potted plants, even bursting through fish tanks. Other than these features, the only thing that defend the building were the people in it and the few lock down doors.

"That folder in that desk over there contains everything we know about Carter and Cat's Cradle." He pointed up to a light on the ceiling, "If that alarm goes off someone's attacking the building. The systems are programmed not to attack you now."

"Word of warning, we're both pragmatic men and minimise our risks," He looked to the lieutenant, "I still have the executive overrides if you try and screw with us."

"Caio." Joseph gave a half waive as the hidden door closed in front of him. Grabowski was free to work and read.

A familiar moldy residue began growing at the winnow of floor number 27, if one looked outside, one could see it was growing on the entire floor, but that would require coming very close to the window. Moments later, a larger mossy tentacle broke through the window, and slide out forming a stable platform. Martian walked in, a frown on his face as he landed, his body covered in moss from wounds Squadron had incurred on him from their last encounter. "Found you again you pile of mulch."

Vincent, with his major wounds patched up thanks to the medkit, prepared to jump out of the helicopter onto the match of moss Martian prepared. First, he picked up the crate of C4. Next, he leapt from the chopper, and the spongy moss caught him in his descent. Thankfully the window was significantly weaker than the concrete wall. With one punch, he opened the hole even wider and shoved the crate in. Then, he grabbed hold of the window frame and slid in. He looked around the room and listened carefully for signs of their prey.

((Your turn Arc. Don't wait for the other two.))

Matthias remained in the Helicopter as his team moved in. He was looking at the control panel the technician from earlier at the foundry had been, going over the building schematics. Four smaller screens were to the side of that, each with the same view in different methods of scanning. A slimline headset was perched on his ear, almost making it sound as though he was talking to himself as he dispensed advice to his team. It seemed that for the most part, his role in this battle would be mostly supportive.

Gizmo heard the deafening BRAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWWWW of a fullly-automatic machine gun attacking, and saw the little bot. On high alert as he was, he pivoted himself towards the smaller bot, and fired a three-round spread divided between the "head" and the "body".

Popping into existence near squadron, were two scale model world war 2 airplanes, complete with explosive ordinance. Gizmo was too distracted to give them crews, however, so thier ordinance would go off whereever they crashed. Thus, in the immidiate area of squadron, three small planes full of explosives would go off, an effective pair of fragmentation grenades.

[[Shall I roll here? I don't see any conflicting abilities...]]

(So this entire level is just a big lab? No offices or such things? *Confused*)

Peter took careful aim before letting loose a hail of intricately folded paper ninja stars. Their target? The gunning bot. He hated heights. This was the third time the robot had forced him to fly. He wasn't letting him escape his wrath. But first was getting inside the building and out of the flying timebomb that was the helicopter.

The stars buzzed through the air with surprising speed. Perfectly imitating the effect one would expect from a real weapon of identical proportions. Upon impact they would prove that their attributes were indeed very similiar to those of the real thing.

((Crap! Forgot the roll! EDIT: 34))