You're in Their Base, Stealin' Their Secrets

After awhile of having robots trying to turn you into Swiss cheese, you decide that it's high time you did something about it. You find a door marked Security Room, but it's really less than secure--a hard push cracks the door open.

You frantically search the room, trying to find the control that reduced the frequency of robotic patrols. After all, every sinister base has one, right? Right?

Wrong.

Since that didn't work, you scratch around, hoping to find something of use. You start looking over the security cameras, hoping you can maybe get your bearings in this place. You're sick and tired of getting lost. While that doesn't help too much, you do find a recording of the Mick talking with someone called General Malaise. You quickly burn yourself a copy. This is just the sort of thing Rand would be interested in.

Location(s)

• Byzantine Interior of the Unborn Base
  

References

• An instance of the internet meme and image macro "I'm in your <noun> <verb>ing your <noun2>".