(Time span: Devil's lair) The newbie Warlock already taking on the lair?... "HER VITALS ARE DROPPING!!" I shouted, carrying the mysterious Warlock in my arms... "We need a healer, now!!!" I ripped off their helmet, only to be greeted by an extremely beaten exo female face. I was quickly moved aside so they could hopefully keep her alive "She's a prototype, be easy on her," I advised, only to receive multiple glares from the healers. "We know how to do our jobs..."