DrakeZero/DMX RP (Dead Space)

[DragonMasterX]

"Y-yes, yes I can..." Michael stuttered, but surely regained his composure as he felt a reassuring hand at his shoulder. That's all he really needed. Things were going to turn out fine, everything was going to be alright...

He continued typing commands on the holo-keyboard of the console, soon finding the electric board circuit override protocol. With a few more hurried commands that he had to administer in time, as otherwise the defensive system protocols would kick him out of the system, Michael was finally able to carry out Drake's commands. He felt like rubbing an arm over his brow to wipe sweat off but he was reminded of his helmet. Michael stepped aside and let Drake take a look, "There's the footage, but the security system will reset the protocols in about 30 minutes. This security is too tough for me, Drake..." he explained, nodding to the screen as he tried looking for anything suspicious, "You can rewind or fast-forward any recordings as long as I have access to the system. If there's anything you'd like to check in the R&D Facility, now's our chance."