ELARA INSTALLATION, FORTUNA BASE SECOFFICE |
Stay where you are. ( she has half the guards of this installation incapacitated already, either stunned into silence or locked away behind the security grates she's burnt the controls out of. the rest are on the far side of the building investigating an apparent breach—that she may or may not have orchestrated—and she'd brute forced her way into the main security hub to strip out most of what she needed and get out with minutes to spare. he's not supposed to be here. she doesn't have time to deal with him, too. she hasn't raised the gun in her hand. yet. her chin lifts at him instead, free hand on the panel of the doorway she's just opened into the access route to the docks. all the cameras are disabled already. she's running the security system off a device in her belt. she didn't get everything she's after but she's out of time and he's all that's left between her and escape. ) What the fuck are you doing here? |