The alarms alerted Ian And their had shot up. Thankfully they had some experience with Jenn's side of things, she had insisted. So in seconds a camera was pulled up and Jenn was contacted. Then Ian was on their feet and rushing for the accelerator room. Not quit sure what they were supposed to do once they got there. Other than get whoever it was away from the accelerator before they blew themselves, and everyone else, to bits. Not to mention destroying Ian's life's work and the only chance thy hav of bringing Ben home.

A white turtleneck and slacks didn't exactly have any place that a weapon could hav been easily hidden, so Ian hardly looked intimidating. Even les so when thy arrived somewhat winded. But they did their best. "GET AWAY FROM THERE!" Ian tried to order, never mind it cam out a little desperate.