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02-02-2009, 12:26 AM
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IC: Ark was watching the events unfold with a growing calm. The way things were looking, he would be able to slip out of this little group, and into a more secluded area of the factory until things died down.

The only problem was the mudokon that had released him; he didn't want to just abandon her, though both of leaving would draw attention. The other possibly problem was the amount of fire power in the room, it wasn't much, but it was something.

During the whole situation he hadn't really done anything, even hadn't even moved one the robot told him to, and he wasn't planning on doing anything for the moment. Though doing nothing bothered Ark.

Ark eyes drifted around the scene again, he was still in the hallway which was a good thing, but not the best place for cover. The many pipes hovered above him, though they were all out of reach. So all in all, his situation could be better, could also be a lot worse.

Slightly annoyed, Ark just let out a sigh, turned around and slumped up against the wall.
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