Nyton
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Nyton was glad his helmet hid the sigh he let out. Neither of these two had any information on what he was investigating.
"Too dependent on their reactions. The result will be negligible and we still won't kill all of them. And you haven't explained just what the follow up plan would be." Nyton replied, his tone disapproving. "I was looking into another possibility. I had only heard rumors of it before everything fell apart but it seemed valid."
With sudden purpose Nyton walked over to the counter and shoved aside one of the counters that displayed pistols and other firearm accessories. He tapped on a few walls to reveal a hidden compartment where a simple metal key was kept. With the key in hand he then went to the register and inserted the key into a normal looking keyhole on the side. As soon as he turned it the light began to grow dim as whatever power source remaining was suddenly being drawn into another function.
Tumblers and locks groaned after years of disuse but they still functioned enough to reveal an opening on the floor in the backroom. The system quieted down and Nyton began walking towards the opening. Having been born a weapons merchant's son had its advantages in knowing some of the tricks used to hide specific items.
Nyton paused as he reached the doorway leading into the back. "Just what was your plan, Kai?" he asked casually as an afterthought.
"Too dependent on their reactions. The result will be negligible and we still won't kill all of them. And you haven't explained just what the follow up plan would be." Nyton replied, his tone disapproving. "I was looking into another possibility. I had only heard rumors of it before everything fell apart but it seemed valid."
With sudden purpose Nyton walked over to the counter and shoved aside one of the counters that displayed pistols and other firearm accessories. He tapped on a few walls to reveal a hidden compartment where a simple metal key was kept. With the key in hand he then went to the register and inserted the key into a normal looking keyhole on the side. As soon as he turned it the light began to grow dim as whatever power source remaining was suddenly being drawn into another function.
Tumblers and locks groaned after years of disuse but they still functioned enough to reveal an opening on the floor in the backroom. The system quieted down and Nyton began walking towards the opening. Having been born a weapons merchant's son had its advantages in knowing some of the tricks used to hide specific items.
Nyton paused as he reached the doorway leading into the back. "Just what was your plan, Kai?" he asked casually as an afterthought.