"Janet got it." Ax shrugged. "I just got this weird feeling for a minute... Let's just get out of here." Dexter, Ax's ghost, chimed in. "No can do, amigo. We're surrounded by... Ummm... Those white ones from the Vault?" "Precursors?" "Yeah! That. Buuuut... I think I can slip around them. Janet, do you have access to the internal defenses?"