Despite the dilapidated appearance of the building, the door had a very fancy looking security lock on it, which was opened neatly by the lead cyborg.

The interior of the building was cavernous, but poorly lit cluttered with machinery and equipment, including what looked like the framework for some kind of blimp or dirigible coming together in the darkness. By far the brightest light seemed to be coming from an arc welder somewhere in the middle of the warehouse. The cyborg led the way towards it.

"It was a piece of cake, Herald. I got all the parts you asked for, AND I may have found us a new ally!"

She was speaking to an imposing figure hunched over a work table who appeared to be welding something on to his own arm.