[cmdR_Paige]

Originally Posted by Bumblebee

Pavel shut his mouth. He looked down at Beck and waited for the program to answer.

Chris was losing more and more poxels by the micro. He needed medical attention, and fast.

Originally Posted by Beck

Beck put his disc away, glaring up at the firewalls. He wouldn't do it. They weren't attacking him; it wasn't necessary.

"General... might I suggest having Beck come up to negotiate things?" Paige said hesitantly.

"I'm not one for conversation, but fine. If you two can convince me, then fine."

"Thank you. I'll take him up." She turned and left the room, entering the arena. She approached Beck and told him to go up to the viewing box.

She sighed at the injured program on the floor, feeling pity on him. She took him out of the arena, planning to take care of his wounds.