As expected of cells meant to contain modest-sized phase lords, the walls of the cells were meters thick in every direction.
Both Ves, Ketis and Gloriana all had their companion spirits move further and further away from the cell, only to encounter the same monotonous transphasic stone material with no hint of interruption.
Ves had to send out Blinky a bit further than was usual in human-built facilities to finally enter a corridor.
The Star Cat blinked as the incarnation curiously looked around.
The corridor of the ancient alien facility looked as dull and plain as the cell where Ves and his clansmen were stuck in. Whether the alien builders did not bother with any ornamentation or whether all of the softer perishable materials had all decayed or worn out many ages in the past, Ves could not say for certain.
The barren corridor did not bode well to him. The lack of any systems or complications meant that there were no obvious switches or buttons that could open up a convenient exit to his cell.
He still commanded Blinky to explore a bit further. Though the cat was steadily approaching the limit of how far he was able to move away from Ves, the distance was still extensive enough to cross into the cell on the opposite side of the corridor if he wanted.
He did just that.
Ves had already confirmed that there weren't any clansmen in the opposite cell, so he made sure that Blinky slowed down and approached cautiously lest his sudden emergency caused him to be treated as a hostile entity.
As Blinky finally moved close enough to poke his eye through one of the corners of the cell, the cat was able to observe a group of familiar-looking people in dress uniforms.
The directors, top management and star doctors of Freewell Medical Services had responded as well as they could to this latest crisis.
None of them fell into panic or confusion. They forcibly kept themselves and each other calm while their best speakers sought to communicate with their captors.
Ves did not bother making contact with this group. They were just a bunch of civilians with not a single weapon or serious combatant among them. They also lacked the knowledge or skills to facilitate an escape attempt.
Ves instead sent Blinky onwards. The cat could pass through the solid walls and take a peek at other adjacent cells within his current range.
A few more cells contained random prisoners that he recognized from Block L, so they were clearly placed here based on proximity.
He even found a few more groups of Larkinsons, among whom were mech pilots who possessed combat training and could be useful in a fight.
That was important in any breakout attempt as his cell was sorely lacking in combat capable personnel at the moment.
With the exception of Ketis, Lucky, Clixie and General Verle, none of the others looked like they could put up a good fight, especially if they lacked the right gear.
While there were retired military officers such as Chief Minister Abigail Evern and Chief Minister Magdalena Larkinson among the crowd, these older clansmen had left their glory days behind a long time ago. They may be able to shoot a gun and such, but their combat effectiveness was not comparable to one of his infantry troopers.
"Hmmm. My honor guards are located a bit further away. That is inconvenient."
Goldie knew where everyone was located and informed him that his honor guards were stashed in a different part of this expansive pocket space facility.
Ves would first have to break out of this cell before making his way down several corridors before trying to breach another cell.
Though he definitely intended to do just that and strengthen his hand, he first had to complete the first step, which was getting out of this stupid cage!
After examining the surroundings for a few more minutes, Ves, Ketis and Gloriana each reported their respective findings.
"These air vents are not connected to any other cells." Gloriana reported first. "There does not appear to be any active ventilation systems either. The alien air mixture is passively sent through the channels through the use of gravity until it emerges directly into our cells. There are other air vents built into the corners of this floor that ensure that air continues to circulate."
Alexandria hadn't been able to find out more as the red companion spirit had reached the limit of her range before she could reach the end of the miniscule upper ventilation shafts.
"Ketis?" Ves asked as he turned to the Swordmaiden.
"The structural integrity of the floors are just as hard and solid as the walls. If there are any cells below our feet, I am not certain they are there as Sharpie hasn't been able to go any further."
"Sharp… Sharp… Sharp…" The tiny companion spirit in the shape of Ketis listlessly repeated.
"Is there any conceivable way you can think of breaking through this stone material with a good sword?"
Ketis frowned for a moment. "If I had my Bloodsinger or a comparable weapon, then I am confident I can cut through half a meter of this material if I go all out. I don't think I can do much more than that unless I have rested for at least a full day."
That was better than Ves expected, but it was still not sufficient.
"Do you think that my Amastendira can drill a hole through this stone material?"
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