Washington chuckled at the groups replies to his plan, though most did seem to like his idea or at least grudgingly accept it. They were after all, all military so he hope that they would recognise him as the leader and not disobey him. Epsilon was growing worried, watching the A.I. interact with each other reminded him of one of the rules. A.I.s should not communicate with each other. But what harm could it do? Thinking to himself Epsilon faded away speaking to him from inside his helmet.

[i]"They should be careful the Director will not like them all talking to each other. I thought he had hard coded that command into us apparently being sophisticated A.Is we can bypass these rules, but at what cost. I mean Agent Washington the Director obviously had a reason for not wanting us to talk to each other. Oh and about that reactor don't worry about it, your mind can absorb a lot of information and retain and recall it on will. I've downloaded enough information to make you as smart as Einstein in terms of nuclear physics and more computer savvy then Neuman. You should have no problem figuring out whatever is wrong with the reactor."[/i]

Smiling inside his helmet he felt weight being lifted. He was no book worm but this A.I really helped out.
[b]"Well that puts my mind at ease thank Epsilon. [@Revans Exile] Don't worry Agent Virginia I got that reactor covered Epsilon made me a braniac in the field of nuclear physics and computers. You just worry about covering my back while I work on the reactor. I assume then that everyone is okay with the plan? Well with no further delay lets get suited and booted you heard the Director we leave in 2 hours. Dismissed!"[/b]

Washington felt like a real general ordering these guys around. Heading to the armoury he trusted Agent Virginia to cover his ass while he did his thing. Loading up on ammunition and checking his stick grenade launcher he heard whispers in the back of his head. [b]"Hello? Anyone there?"[/b]

The whispering was inside his head not inside the armoury but it was so quiet he could barely make out what it was saying.[i]"No more..."[/i] 

Was all he could make out, then the sound was gone. Shaking the unease out of his mind he continued preparing for the mission.