Re: Log 2-4
Mitose looks thoughtful, "Normally, I'd say the plan you have outlined makes good sense...it is safe, keeps the programmers safe, with armed assistance, and allows the two scouts to move, unencumbered, with all speed." Then he rises and gestures to the water, "But these...man-eels give me cause for concern. Their numbers are already greater than our own, two scouts, armed or not, would make easy meals. Elle has already explained that anywhere beyond the generator's field is their hunting ground, and that at least one man that went for the train fell to their predations." He pauses, so as not to seem disrespectful of the sacrifice, "And while it is possible that Sam made it, it is also possible that he did not."
He stands and stares in the direction of the aforementioned train, "One thing is certain. We cannot stay here."
Mitose looks to the team, "I'd rather not risk anymore of us, if we can help it, at least not before we exhaust any other options."
Mitose turns to Elle, "At your best estimate, how long would it take for the Eel-men to notice the absence of the field, and come for us?" A brief pause, "You said you scavenged the generator, is it possible to cobble a more portable version together?"