DrakeZero/DMX RP (Dead Space)

[DragonMasterX]

Michael was absorbed into the information flowing on the windows, hacking the software for particularized commands and browsing data folders to rewrite key information. Who would mind in this situation? A click was heard and Michael let out a relaxed gasp, his hands falling onto the sides of the console, "It was tough," he began, "But the colony's intranet is fixed. The exceptions are the Green House and Quarentine Bay, we have to find the consoles there to uplink them again," he said, trying not to turn around after hearing Drake shout; one way or another he knew something unpleasant had happened.

"I'm scared, Drake," Michael finally said, looking shaky, "What if... if Jeremy's..."