Nemo had a new ability in store for this occasion. Once they were engaged, and shit hit the fan, he knew time was limited, precious. When that reaver detracted from the assault group and headed for them, he launched his surprise attack, something he'd shared in secret with his R bot friend... the projection of him into another R unit, to vie for control. He sent Reaver into the other reaver, giving him a chance to struggle with him for control, giving his group precious time, and perhaps, another ally... if his R unit failed, he'd be fine, after. It was a broadcasted hack, of sorts. Nemo then told Chameleon and Shady to cover him, and abandoned stealth, mostly, for raw speed. He spread his wings, and zipped towards the target, heedless of everything else around him. The payload was what mattered, and until he delivered it, everyone he loved was in danger. He dodged past the Reaver, commanding Chameleon and Shady to ignore it for the moment, and move to covered positions from which they could cover him at the target location. He'd be there, shortly... come what may, and he'd overload the unit on his back, and his own power supply, whole body tingling to bursting with electricity. This... was going to hurt. Insofar as such a body could hurt, anyway. It was going to leave him vulnerable, so it'd better work. Precious seconds would tick by as he charged, the field of electricity growing around him. He couldn't afford to be interrupted, now.