"Should I just shoot em'?" Cyber-219 asked his Ghost," Or do I take them and chuck them at the Fallen?" "Your choice," Cyber's Ghost mentioned," they could simply run their knives through your armor and actual mechanic plates and use you for... God knows what." Cyber and his Ghost had went up stairs and clearly spotted tripmines against a Black staircase. The mines were Grey and White.The colors of an ancient Fallen House. "Eh, rather not risk my life," Cyber said," or better yet my reputation." "Hmm, funny," Ghost said. Cyber carefully takes the mines and Ghost warps them to a random place, probably one of the many ally ways in Old New York. Up the staircase, they reach a door. It says "[i][b]Workers Only, Control Room.[/b][/i] "So Ghost," Cyber asked," is the signal in here?" Ghost nodded. "Good," Cyber said," I'm tired of hiking up dozens of sideways stairs. They open the door with brute force because it was locked, and saw a familiar face. "Dr. Shim?" Cyber and his Ghost questioned in unison. [spoiler]Part 3 of my story. Closed. Hope you all enjoy me enjoying... Typing.[/spoiler]