Over in the northeast corner of the lab sits a large security coded vault, where all the discoveries deemed too dangerous or too sensitive for general release are stored. While to the North West corner resides one of the Lab's more recent additions. The experimental Cold Fusion Reactor that drives Metroplex's faster than light systems. A number of monitors and display readouts are connected around the reactor, technicians constantly checking the experimental device. "I must be," Apocryphacius echoes quietly, and he touches his security hangtag. "Was I mistaken in my assumption?" Just what.