With Jacks scans complete he had his destination. The base was dark and silent. Not a gust of wind or a sound to echo except the sound of his footsteps. He limped through the halls toward the power source. He looked to see it was from a model similar to his. It was like him but an older model. "I'm sorry for this." He drained the remaining power form the robot that sat before him. "I'll bring you back one day." He began to limp away when the power for the part of the facility he was in. "Looks like I'm not alone." He then walked to the robot repair line. He was lucky to find the tools and supplies to repair the plating on his leg. The wires and circuits couldn't be much better but atleast they were better protected form suffering more damage. Jack figured that because he used the repair line that who ever turned the power on would know it was just used. Jack then responded to the emergency message with the code word. "Fleece." 

[Code word accepted]

"This IU MK-5 number 34829. Nicknamed 'Jack' broadcasting on immediate emergency frequency. If you can hear...respond immediately." 

Jack was waiting for a response while moving to the armory that his scanners pick up earlier. Once he had reached it he grabbed an extra pistol and rifle. He picked up the ammunition that was there and for his designated guns. He was designed to carry ammunition and provide combat support so this wouldn't make much of a difference to him.

"I repeat. This is IU MK-5 number 34829. Nicknamed 'Jack'. Code word is Fleece. If you can here me broad casting on this emergency frequency then respond immediately."