Whistling A Jaunty Tune

[Amazon]

"I could be up for a fight," she said, heading towards where she assumed the exit was.

[Veronica Freud]

"Robert." Ronnie said. "What about Heather?"

[Robert West]

"I was considering downloading her into a potato but it seemed cruel," Rob says, "We're taking her with us."

[Veronica Freud]

"Oh. Good." Ronnie breathed a sigh of relief and uncrossed her arms, dropping her serious stance. "I really wasn't in the mood to argue. Not with a giant space laser about to cook my brain. Let's get the hell out of here." She started to pick up the pace.

[Amazon]

"Once we get out of here, I can fly us to wherever the fight's going down," Amazon said, walking with Veronica.

[Robert West]

"Sounds like a plan," Rob says, unplugging from the console, "Everyone to the telepad."

[Veronica Freud]

"Oh, that would be most convenient." Ronnie said as she stepped onto the pad. "Being able to cut across the roof tops will cut down on our travel time considerably."

She opened her mouth to ask Rob if he'd ever used this device before but stopped herself as she was fairly certain that whatever answer he gave she would not enjoy it.

[Amazon]

Amazon stepped on the telepad and crossed her arms, waiting.

[Robert West]

Rob hopped onto the telepad and activated it, taking them out of the soon to be destroyed lab and towards the nearest fight.

[Amazon]

As soon as they were out in the open, Amazon grabbed both of them and took to the air, "Just point me in the right direction."