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"Yes, I know," Livi growled. "I said I'm not a murderer earlier, too. Besides, your good friend he may be, but I know people. Wave, I grew up with villains for several years of my life, and I was a servant before that. I know cruelty. I was forced to be a villain to save my life, and if I ever stop, I'll be killed. Unless I'm already dead, of course." She glanced meaningfully at Billie, who wasn't looking at her. "These villains forced me to become one of them. And I'm not lying. Look at me, Wave. Wouldn't you be able to tell if I was lying or not using your soundwaves?"

"You don't understand," Livi pleaded. She no longer cared if she sounded weak - what could they do to her now? "These villains - they are murderers, Wave. They tried to make me one, but I refused." She shuddered. "Wave, these people will kill just for the fun of it. I saw them do it the day I joined them - involuntarily, of course. They said I needed to know what I was getting in to. One of them tied me up...and held me still...while the others attacked and murdered hundreds." She blinked back tears. "There's only six of them, Wave, but they're more powerful than six hundred of the strongest warriors. I can't let any of you fight against them. I'd do it myself, but...I'm no killer, and they are. It's so hard to explain." Without thinking, she leaned against the wall, letting out a bloodcurdling scream. Then, motionless, she slumped to the ground.

Even half-dead, Livi understood why she had been told not to touch the wall, even by accident. Her body was aching all over and she wondered if her hair, like Billie's, had been singed off. No matter - it was already short. She sighed, unconscious, and only thought one thing: If she had been so badly injured simply by brushing the wall, what would have happened if she had hit it harder?

Nathan sipped his coffee as Altiar finished the form. Nathan took it from him and placed it inside a manilla file. Then, he printed his name on the tab, and the file dissappeared in Nathan's hand. He put his coffee down, which also did the dissappearing act, and leaned on the table. "So, Altiar. You were born on the Satilite, Albion? Wasn't that a genetic research lab?" Nathan asked. He knew the question was completely unrelated, but he asked it anyway. "Must suck to have been apart of a genetic experiment. I'm truly sorry for you. But, that is irrelavent." Nathan leaned back in his chair and folded his arms across his chest. "What were you doing on Legion property without any access forms, with a terrorist, and why did you help her? Did you not know who she was? Or what she was doing here?" Nathan asked the questions, but then reached out with his mind and invaded his as non-chalant as possible. He didn't want him to know he was getting answers, the truths, whether he liked it or not. It was bad for reputation, but it was part of the interrigator's motive and job. That is why all telepaths were listed on interrigation duty. Nathan sighed inwardly. He hated interrigation. It was terribly annoying and tidius. And he had to interigate two clowns today. Great, he thought to himself. Then, he felt Billie's thoughts reaching to him. He thought back to her. Don't worry, it's an illusion spell. She'll think she's hurt badly, and it'll feel like it, but she's fine. The walls do give off a mild shock though, so don't touch the insides.
(((Yeah, Joe. Thats fine.)))

Billie hit her knees, and stopped playing her flute setting at her side panting. She looked at Livi and then thought back to Nathan, You could have mentioned that little tidbit before I went using a lot of my power. Oh, you are getting it later. She wiped the sweat from her brow and watched Livi, "You'll be fine..."

Billie gave her a soft smile, "Olivia...its my job to help people. And I won't let you die, even if I have to blow my speakers out I'll do it. If you live, you'll be able to live a free life to do whatever you wish. I'll even be your friend."

Altair looked away. "I...I don't like to talk about the Station. Albion was a bad place. I'm glad I'm gone."
He looked back up, right into Nathan's eyes. "And I apologize for being on your...Legion, was it? Your Legion's property. I was out for a walk and Livi - that is, Olivia - stopped me. We started talking, and before I knew it, we were running. I mean, you blew up a wall!" Altair shook his head slightly.
"But to answer your question, no, I didn't know who she was. And she really didn't seem like a bad person to me. I kinda liked her." He shrugged one shoulder to say, Eh, what can you do?