As the dim red emergency lights came on, Malcolm charged past Jason and into the other guard. While he left hand went over the man's mouth, his right plunged the knife up behind his ribcage. After a few seconds of struggling the man's body went limp and Malcolm dragged it in the security room behind Jason and closed the door. Malcolm propped the body up against the wall and continued to walk over to the security monitors. He popped open the maintenance panel and began to precisely follow the instructions Guardian Angel had given him prior to the briefing. While the systems were still rebooting from the outage, Malcolm had established the hardline connection to the terminal and then plugged it into the transmitter. "Guardian Angel, you should be in the system now." Malcolm said over his comm link. Malcolm looked over at Jason next and said,"We're good to go here, I believe you're needed upstairs. Have fun." With them both giving approving nods, Jason left the room and Malcolm stayed to clean up the mess he made at the terminal.
As Malcolm replaced and sealed the panel, someone was trying to check in on the security officer's radio, asking if everything was alright. Malcolm scrambled over to the body and replied on the radio,"Uh, everything's under control. Situation normal." The man on the other end, unsatisfied with the response, continued his questioning. Malcolm, stumbling for a response said,"Uh, we had a slight weapons malfunction, but uh... everything's perfectly all right now. We're fine. We're all fine here now, thank you. How are you?" After a few moments of silence and a feeling of 'job well done' for Malcolm, the man came back on the radio,"We're sending a technician down to make sure none of the systems got fried. We have no idea what the hell just happened and don't feel like paying the price if something goes wrong. Have him report in when he gets down there." Malcolm immediately said over the comm link what the man had just said and while waiting for orders began dragging the bodies over to the supply closet.