[Text: Locked to McCrane][Open Action possible]

[drillsandballs]

[Drill Boy is all fixed up and the monsters are gone, so he doesn't feel bad about this, in fact he feels like he deserves to do this.]

McCrane, I just want to let you know I'm safe. I'm not going to clean the cells just because Blurr didn't like that I needed out. It's not fair.

I'm not going to say where I am, but I am safe.

Please don't look for me.

PS. Make sure Power Joe doesn't do anything stupid.

[Drill Boy sent the text and closed down his communicator, even tempted to turn it off, but he decided not to, he wasn't so stupid that he wouldn't allow himself to be contacted somehow, at least not this time.

That done he turned and headed into Nexus' temple, going to find somewhere to curl up and feel righteous anger at being treated like some kid that couldn't fight or protect himself, again.]

(OOC: Open action option for those that find him, but don't expect him to stick around if you intend to drag him out of the temple, he is rather unhappy right now.)

[Video - Liege's Quadrant]

[noneedifsimple]

[There were some things that just weren't pleasant to wake up to and robotic beings were one of them.

Mordin was already a bit disoriented as it was, considering he was fairly certain he had died and yet here he was on some strange planet alive, so seeing the acolyte had been a bit of a....well, he'd reacted a bit badly. There had been enough of a pause on the scientist's part that a few things had been said, something about temple and alignments and Haven, but once Mordin had gotten over the initial 'what the hell is going on', his weapon had been drawn and the acolyte was disabled.

He'd made his way out of the temple as quickly as possible and ended up outside of the temple, looking out over the landscape with a contemplative look.

Definitely not like anything he'd ever seen.

Remembering what the acolyte had said about his communication device, Mordin activated it, not really focusing on it though.

There was too much to study and ponder about at the moment.]

Not sure what this is or where I am. Strange place. Unlike any planet I've ever seen before. Curious. Robotic creatures similar in ways to geth and the reapers but vastly different at the same time, as scans have shown. Would like to know more.

But more pressing matters at hand.

[The scientist paused, taking a breath before looking at the camera.]

Normandy, please come in. Need transport immediately.

[It was worth a shot right?]

[Video]

[spacerhero]

[Ok. Shepard's day wasn't going well. Day? Night? Whatever time it was. Waking up with a thing that looked like the human reaper wasn't the best way to start things. Shooting it in the face seemed like a good idea, though. Or... maybe not. Well, she was dead, so what was the issue? This place was obviously a hell specially cultivated for her. Planet made of metal? Metal humanoid things standing over her bed when she awoke? Yes. It would sound like hell if she believed in it, and if Ashley were here, Shepard might owe her an apology for not believing in that afterlife stuff.]

This is Commander Shepard of the Alliance. Can anyone read me?

[She'd already come in contact with Mordin and was currently trying to make it to his location without being seen by anyone else (stealth wasn't her thing and she sort of wished Kasumi were here right now.) It didn't surprise her that Mordin would be in hell, all things considered. Of course she had wished that all of her teammates would end up in a nicer place if there was one, but still no shocker. And of course his presence confirmed her suspicion that she was dead. Not that there was any question. The Catalyst had told her there was 0% chance of survival. But for the Geth and EDI... It was worth it, wasn't it? She'd never know.]

Location unknown. Hostiles all around. I'm undetected for the moment, but I could sure use a hand or a friendly face right about now.

[She'd keep the feed open in case anyone else responded, but she still had to find Mordin.]