Magi liked the sound of that, him supposed to be a important person that is. "I wanted to know....if he still required assistance.." He told her. "Perhaps I can....be of assistance? I can...heal others as well...it is no great deal of effort.." Perhaps if he proved useful enough, this group itself could pay him for his services.."I have to ask....what is this place?.."

Vivian quirked her head and squinted at him slightly. She felt that this was a strange amount of questions for someone that just happened to be allowed in here. She coughed slightly into her fist and flashed dimly from her eyes and mouth, clearing her throat before speaking again. "Well as for now, he is fine. Would be best to just let him have some bed rest and he'll be alright in maybe a couple of hours. Dude heals quick. Not at quick as me, mind you." She placed a hand on her chest and took on a proud look, "You could help around by tending to the other wounded though. Everyone is hurt here. Just get them to a point where they can recover the rest of the way on their own, not to sure about that wishy-washy Merlin deal of yours so I'll have to watch over you during rounds, when I get back from patrol if it ever goes out." She moves to stare back into the patient room and grimaces at its current state before turning back to Magi. "Well, this is a base for the resistance. Don't ask me what goes on because I haven't been told anything besides what to do and who to answer to if I mess up. I just help the sick, buddy. Not trained to do anything else."

Using the direct mental interface built into his Ghost armour, 57 had already requisitioned the drones. Like great vultures, three giant rings of metal hovered above the area around the base, a great Plasma Drill hovering in the center of the drone. This massive device would focus the immense heat of plasma into a single beam, allowing it to melt holes deep into the Earth, through barriers of stone, metal and even diamond. Each of them was already forming the electromagnetic field that would contain and fire the plasma, ready to activate on 57's signal, and drill straight into the underground base. In the center of the three Plasma Drills hovered an Owl-class vessel, a relatively small drone equipped with an advanced sensor array. An even smaller drone was shot into the ground, attaching itself there, and using a series of subsonic waves to map out the basic external structure of the base, and where to aim the Drills. Infrared scans attempted to get a clearer picture of the grouping of lifeforms inside the base, and for the duration of the combat, the vessel would maintain an image of the battlefield, displaying all the acquired data directly inside of 57's brain. Of course, for the others, they'd have access to it in a HUD. Even as several guards moved out from the single entrance, having detected the power output of the Plasma Drills, they were taken down. Shot after shot landed, striking them down the moment they entered 57's line of fire, expertly placed and timed. His massive railgun had an enormous range and great punching power, the shockwave from impact literally tearing apart the target's body from the inside. Organs were ground to pulp, bones shattered, all without ever touching the actual bullet. Using anti-personel hollowpoint munitions, 57 ensured the maximum amount of damage to the body, and combined with his inhuman accuracy it was a barrage of death from afar. Already, Drone Carriers were heading to this area, ready to deploy a Strike Squad. He would provide ranged support until the Plasma Drills fired, and then enter the base, backed up by Tyler and Arcanus. Their job would be to eliminate the command structure, break enemy morale, and ensure a swift surrender. The two other holes would serve as entryways for drones, distracting enemy foces and dealing damage to their infrastructure. With merciless efficiency, he would eliminate anyone who dared oppose Helios.

Vivian turned from Magi to the room full of sick people and massaged at the bridge of her nose, stomach turning when she considered removing herself from the patrol roster for a while to make sure no one messes with her patients. It took a few minutes of fiddling and such before she went and did just that, the man who manages the rosters smiling at her understandingly as she crossed her name off the list and went to return to the medbay. He stopped her for a moment and looked at her, concerned. He spoke with worry, "You sure you should be on your feet again, Viv? You've been awake for nearly the whole week, treating these people." She calmed him with a hand on the shoulder, he reminded her of her grandfather. "I'll be alright, I had something of a nap a while ago. You just get yourself back to your work and keep doing what you do. I'm much tougher than that." She smiled at him sweetly before turning back to medbay and walking back, beginning to make her rounds as usual. "Make sure you take two of these every two hours and drink plenty of water, okay?" She patted the young man on the back of the neck and handed him two small white tablets to go with his water. He thanked her before she moved on to the next person. She briefly checked on Wolf again before tending to a woman sitting with her child, second degree burns all over his arm. She knelt down and grimaced, but kept her best smile on as she spoke to him. "Well don't worry dear, we'll fix this up in a jiffy, just put on a strong smile for me and don't look, okay?" The child nodded along as she softly grabbed his arm and clenched her jaw as she felt her arm ignite with fiery pain. Soft light transferred from his arm to hers as the skin covered by her long-sleeved shirt began to burn and shrivel rapidly. Soon he was smiling again as she pulled away, slowly cuffing her hair behind her ear as she patted him gingerly on the head and shot a smile at his mother. "Remind him not to play near fire or debris, and to be careful when out and about. Might also want to apply some lotion to that arm, might get a bit dry before its fully healed, but it won't scar up too bad." As she walked away, she felt a bit woozy once more. 'Dizzy, but I'm getting better with taking these things on. Just gotta take it slow Viv. Slow and steady.' She thought to herself as she sat on a nearby bed, drinking some water and just breathing to gain a small respite.