Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

After hearing this, Daniel felt his grip loosen on his shotgun, until it nearly fell out of his hands. What if- He stopped himself from his thoughts. They had to get the mission done. But, they could be the same people. No, they are. Daniel was sure of it. But he still doubted it. Maybe they are lying. Daniel felt a growl escape his throat. Daniel pulled out his datapad, and opened up a program. It was a heat sensor that had a detection radius of the floor they were on, and five floors down. The counter on the screen raised up to the number 14, or there-abouts.

The old man shook a little more, confused by Dex's words. He wasn't sure if he should take the wide smile as friendly or not. After a moment Dex's natural 'charm' affected the man enough to loosen his tongue. "I... I was told that you'd know who we are," he looked toward Shepard who had just read off how many people were on the lower levels. "We sent an encrypted message to you, to all of you... or so we hoped," he looked down to the ground, unsure if he should continue.
William snorted heavily, "And? You still haven't answered our question. Who are you?"
The old man looked up at the commander, his face just as confused as ever, "Why sir... We're the patriots."
William looked unimpressed. He turned to the others and ordered, "Alright, get them up and moving. We're going to find the rest of them and get some sort of answers." He turned back and motioned with his head toward the man, "Alright, on your feet." When the man didn't move, William grasped the front of his shirt and hoisted the man to his feet, receiving a yelp in return. William shoved the man forward, "Get moving."
The man turned to the others, nervous urging them forward. He looked over his shoulder at William, "Jonathan told us that Emili would brief you." William stopped dead in his tracks. He turned to look at Shepard for a moment before looking back at the man.
"What does Emili have to do with this?" He snarled.
The man cowered a bit, "She was the one to patch us through. Heck, she's a patriot too. She didn't tell you?"
William stepped forward, invading the man's space, "Looks like you assume a lot of things mister. We haven't been told jack-squat. Get moving!" He shoved the man again and the group moved out. William dropped behind them all, far enough to have a bit of privacy from the group. He switched his com-link so that only Emili would be able to receive the transmission, "You heard all of that, didn't you?"
"Yes Commander," she replied.
"And just when did you plan on telling us you worked for the enemy?"
Emili waited a moment. When she replied she sounded almost a bit confused, "Commander, I have never worked for the enemy. I've always worked for the Patriots."
William growled darkly, "Seems like that name gets around a lot."
"I've been created and taught to be apart of an organization for human rights," Emili replied evenly, "I was introduced to NAGA as a prototype by Dr. Henry Jonathan. He was formerly employed by NAGA to created new technologies to protect human life. However, he was removed from his place of work because he did not agree with the policies of NAGA. He believed that creating human life and forcing them to kill others in order to make the best possible killing machines was the worst fate for a human. He created me in order to help him in stopping the atrocities that have befallen you and your crew."
William was silent for a long time, his dark eyes roamed the halls while his grip tightened on his weapon. How was he supposed to take all of this? Emili was working with the group they were sent here to kill. The person that created her wanted to stop the people that created him. How was he supposed to deal with this?
Emili's voice sounded from the com-link, almost tenderly William noted, "I apologize if I have caused any grief Commander. I was created to be apart of your unit. Either way I serve you, not Dr. Jonathan. I am at your command, Ghost Town." She sounded sincere, that was the part that William hated the most. Now he couldn't even really feel betrayed. From what he had seen Emili was indeed under his command. With a sigh he pressed on, catching up with Dex and Shepard.
He turned to the two and whispered softly, "We've got a problem. These people we are going to see created Emili. They have something to do with our creation and the reason why we are here. Keep your eyes and ears open." With that the group made their way two floors down to where the rest of the 'Patriots' were.

Daniel felt both a cold chill rush over him, and a slight warmth of his questions being sated. But then hundreds of other questions arose. The new ideas scared him, something he rarely ever felt. Shepard followed very closely by Ghost Town, his eyes shifting everywhere. Emili was created by the 'Patriots', but she wasn't an enemy. None of them were. Did that make him and the others enemies? Or was NAGA the enemy? So many questions made Daniel so confused, he nearly felt sick.

OOC; We're already on the floor we need to be bud ;D No need to go further down the building.