[Ammy knew the other two armored people were following her, which was good enough for now. She didn't know much at all about computers, but 'life support' sounded real important, and she still didn't like that look. Gotta nip this in the bud before something goes really awry!]

[She noted Chell pulling out a different gun...what sort of weapon was that, anyway? Ammy kept a mental paw on her brush, ready to pull up the canvas if necessary. Watch out, Chell, she's catching up.]