"We do not want it a week Aaron we want it deceived so that we don't have to deal with a firefight if it's been reprogrammed."
"It's too risky to wake it up, because if it's hostile this place is getting leveled, and whoever's in that closet will be end up beingpaste."
"Does any of you have a way we can make an alternate door to that closet, without too much ruckus, or do we risk just knocking a hole through the walls and hopefully the Borg stays asleep."
"If we've no quiet way to do it I still prefer knocking the holes in the walls and praying and sleeps through"
Marcus shrugs, "I'm sure I can tear an opening unless it's reinforced or something."
With that he walks up and pushes into the wall were the closet should be. He aims high enough and applies pressure until it gives way without using sudden force. He didn't want to kill whoever was in there. Once it gives way, he will just widen the hole, pulling apart the wall like paper until it's large enough to get the person out.
---Everyone---
Marcus quickly tears open a large hole in the wall to reveal a naked young man tied up and gaged. The thing he is tied up with looks like strange silver chain. The chain is about the thickness of a basic length of rope, but it shines as though it's giving off light instead of reflecting it.
Oddly enough, Marcus didn't make much noise creating the opening and the Borg didn't stir.
"Magical bindings. Don't touch the chain until I tell you it's safe but go ahead and ungag him and let's give him some water."
"Don't move him not yet. Let me get a look at that chain first."
Nolan climbs carefully through the hole into the closet beside the man, knowing that the team will turn the man into paste if you so much as twitch is wrong.
He carefully exaamines the chain.
Lore: Magic [1d100]=40 vs. 53%
One disaster at a time, the Master Sargeant muttered, then said, Brand, Veigo, cover Marcus. Marcus, cover the LT until he's finished with his examination. The Borg could wait until the living were tended too.
Aaron nodded. Looks like the Borg's one of ours. He's alive and in sleep mode right now. I got my eye on him sir.
"We'll wake the Borg up once we have this fellow out of the way."
"I actually don't know if this fellow is on our side just because of the magical bonds, you don't need magical bonds to hold somebody unless they've got some extraordinary ability. I suspect he has some magical ability or other."
"If the Borg was put here hold a magician that means the Borg will be able to give us a report once we wake him."
"I just don't want to face two problems at once."
---Nolan---
Nolan examines the chains and recognizes several properties. They are extraordinary bindings that are actually meant to hold a dragon, though they can be used to hold anything with supernatural strength. He's read of them in several text, and they are quite rare. But because they can hold things as strong as dragons they are stupidly valuable. According to what he's read, once the owner of the chains touches them and speaks the word Release in Draconic, they will drop off the subject they are holding. Otherwise they are indestructible, or at least as far as anyone has been able to tell. The chains are bound to one owner, but if that person has died, then the chains will automatically pass to the next person who commands it. This ownership can also be willingly passed from owner to owner, but only one individual can command them at a time.
---Cord---
Cord see's someone literally rip open the closet without worrying about the door. For a moment he thought he recognized the person, but he didn't get a good look at him before another man walked in and started trying to sort out the chains that were binding him. Cord's would be rescuers have not taken out his gag yet. With no uniforms it's hard to tell who these people might be.
Viego covers Marcus, he felt a bit silly holding his pistol still. It was irritating to have that sensation. He was a Dragon... gods he was a dragon. Shaking his head to clear it he focused on the here and now trying to clamp down on his thoughts to keep them from running around.
Nolan fishes out his water flask from his pockets.
"I"'m going to remove your gag now don't try to speak right away, take a sip of water first. "
Nolan removes the gag and then carefully holds the flask to the man's lips to give him some water.
Once the man has taken a sip, he moves the flask away.
Then in a stern voice, "Now you are going to tell us who you are and how you came to be in this predicament. If I, or any of my men don't like what we hear you're going to stay in those chains for quite a while longer."