Re: Log 1-8
To anyone watching, Mitose looks pained, as if he has heard something that will either be monumentally difficult, or was already somehow painful. Then he nods, and moves very slowly to one knee. He scans the area, looking for enemy eyes, and then staying near a wall (if possible) for support, he begins to make his slow but steady, and hopefully stealthy way, to the indicated elevators. Mitose seems to mumble to himself as he goes, his brow furrowed, his focus on teh task at hand.
"The Mind is the weapon..."