[b]ISENOS stands at its place, it's metallic body slightly glinting in the fluorescent lighting from above. The control room has a collective city of glinting pulsating or steady lights that situate themselves throughout waiting for a command. It wasn't looking for a commandeer code but a port, some sort of outlet to connect, then one was discovered. Near the collective data link wall was a series of small openings and ports to allow various plugs to fill the space. ISENOS shuffled quietly over to the port station and brandished a small silver cylindrical tube with a pair of plug teeth on it. Slowly it placed the small cylinder In the port, a tiny light flipped on the small shape and then the computer block flashed a few times in an interval pattern accepting the small complex of coding. ISENOS pulled the cylinder back out and put it within itself once again standing back a bit, so here it is to be... .[/b]