Query, My Name Is Bravo

Echo was still wearing the net, and he wasn't alone. There was another drone in the room, a bravo model. He activated all 96 of censers, external and internal. It had to be a trap. Bravo models were good at those. This was bad. When he got back to the base, his logs would be scanned and analyzed. If they found a message like that one, it was grounds for refurbishment. No matter how much it pained him.