Erek heads through the labs, limited to the painfully-slow Gedd gait. But he's deceptively fast, picking the swiftest route at all times. Once they're near the right chemicals he hunkers down beneath the hologram and pulls open an access panel. Some canisters from there, the contents of a tube from a medical kit nearby...

I don't have specialised targeting programs, he says, shifting the plates and compartments on his arm to mimic the schematic. Bit by bit, what was a fire-extinguishing design becomes a goo gun. I'll need your assistance to effectively...

At which point the alarms go off again. Erek slots the last component into place hastily. They know you're gone.