[Psyke]

"Mhp...." he muttered to himself a tad confused as to where he was supposed to go he managed to squeeze himself through the hallways. ducking and edging his way under overhead banisters. "i think i'm lost." he said before making his way over to a intercom/screen and typing up a random number beliving it to be head office"........Hey!" he said into the built in mic. "where can i find da boss man?" he asked tilting his head off to one side waiting for a reply being quite the simpleton he thought there may someone on the other line. getting impatient roid sighed to himself and Set off once more "useless prick..." he muttered laughing loudly in a obnoxious tone as he left.

Coming to a set of stairs the sligs body filled with rage once more a side effect of the supple amount of steroids he'd been pumped with. "God Damn it!....stairs....i hate these things!" he yelled out clenching his fists into a ball. his voice echoed down the entire ground floor below distracting the simple minded slig he chuckled "no! must figure out a way to get down" he said trying to concentrate and use what braincells he had to figure out a way to get down

gripping the sides of the walls beside him he barely managed to hoist himself up with the extra weight of his legs Lowering himself down onto the stairs with a loud thump he began to repeat the process over and over again till he reached the bottom. gasping and wheezing slightly from extreme exhaustion. "peice of cake..."