As the group walked through the factory, an audible groan could suddenly be heard from Adrianne through her helmet as M4R1-A succeeded in following the worker to the restroom, as well as record all the sounds of flatulence and discharging that was natural from a human being!

"Ow, aww... no, no-no-no! Turn off feedback! Turn off!" Adrianne promptly spoke into her helmet, quickly shutting off any feedback from her servo-skull as she instead focused solely on following the group! Refusing to look anyone else in the eye, she simply resumed an adamant stance as she followed them without speech.

As they finally arrived at the hatch however, Adrianne let Stukov lead on.

She could feel wave of foul energies emanate from the hatch as Stukov opened it, but paid it little mind. It was after all to be expected. She had sensed the presence before. The fact that it was getting both stronger and more raw could only be an indication of the fact that they were getting closer to the source, whatever it might have been!

As Stukov had reached the bottom and disappeared, Adrianne would step towards the hatch. 

It was a steep drop, with a ladder built into the wall. It was hardly a very accessible point, being little more than a small hole, and she doubted that this was some part of the official building. 

"Move fast, there are others down here.  They are not getting away this time..." 

"Patience, Stukov. We are a team, remember? ... ." Adrianne would speak through comms with her usual calm and disaffected tone, noticing the heightened sense of urgency in Stukov's voice.

Rather than taking the ladder, Adrianne would simply move one foot in front of the other, placing her boot over the wide-open hatch, and take another step; allowing herself to fall freely down towards the bottom of the corridor. Yet before she would reach the floor, she'd summon a slight kinetic spell, reducing her speed. This caused her to touch down on the main concrete floor of the corridor with a light bump in a kneeling position, before easily raising herself to a standing position.

The air around her in the corridor was foggy, the industrial lamps lighting the corridor barely able to penetrate the thick carpet. Scanning the corridor, Adrianne would see no sign of the armsman anymore. He was gone.

"Stukov, do you copy?" Adrianne spoke into her comm, but got no response.

Instead, she waited, only to suddenly hear a loud boom in the distance, immediately followed by the sound of autogun fire somewhere further down inside the basement complex!

"Stukov!"

Adrianne yelled, yet no response.

"Sister, get down here! Stukov has run off!" Adrianne would then call out through her mask and up to Aviza standing above the hatch, urging her to come down. 
"Hurry!"