Breaking the projectors from the inside of the prison cell was easier than on the outside, Artison didn't know why, but that's just how it was for him. Pressed harder and harder to melt the metals, but already two footmen came through the doors with what Artison would call baton...
"YOU!!" One of the footman shouted and pointed "Stop right now!"
Artison didn't stop though, he just tried harder. Digging deeper, his hands got in as the footmen ran at him.
The projectors broke and then the field started to collapse. Deimos snarled as he lunged at the footman, and the irken was taken by surprise so much, he dropped his baton. Deimos pressed him to the ground and punched him in his teeth. The other footman ran at them, but deimos took the irken he pinned and swung him at the footman like it was his own weapon. The two irkens hit the wall hard and collapsed, but Deimos still quickly clawed up their backs. The pack on each were torn open and sparking.
Artison was shocked at the sudden force Deimos had done. "Was that maybe a little much?" Artison "You had them out."
"Their packs." Deimos said "They're armed with a variety of functions that help them do their job. Including a reactivation function." He could still Artison just look at him confused. They'd come back to consciousness, they could even come back to life." That was what made Artison jolt "There you go."
"Okay you did enough then." Artison said "We need to find my friend now. Where would he be?
"Interrogation." Deimos said and pointed for a door "That way. They'll have locked me out of the system, can you get those open?"
"It shouldn't take long." Artison said and put his goggles on.
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Part 7

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