The cafeteria team arrived behind them. "Hey, James," said Neku, smiling. "Are we ready? Let's go!"
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The Cobalt soldier tailing the terrorists ducked behind a corner when he spotted the entrance to Auxiliary control in the next room. The terrorist commander, his guards, and the sergeant with Lockdown strode into auxiliary control.
He got out his radio. "They're at aux control; Awaiting further orders."
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The commander marched into auxiliary control. "Give me the controls," he ordered.
Carstairs and Pietrson backed up. "Aye aye, sir," replied Carstairs.
"Broughton, the controls."
Broughton chucked Lockdown into the back, near Shelton, and got to work. Reinforcing outer perimeter," he reported, shutting off the main opening into the sublevels from the rest of the base. "Primary sublevel entrance locked up."
"That won't help us if there are enamies already in the sublevels," said the commander.
"I doubt it," replied Broughton, "But I'll do a primary sweep anyway. It'll take about a minute."
Behind them, Shelton glanced to his left, at Lockdown, who was white-faced and shaking like a leaf. Remembering the files he read, he grabbed Lockdown's left wrist and pressed it's palm against the wall. A circle with a radus of about a foot turned blue around the hand and disentigrated. He glanced warily back at his captors. Nobody was watching.
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The Cobalt commander and remaining soldier noticed James and co. coming their way. "Nice to see you," he whispered. "This way. We're almost there."