Disgust. Apathy. These words best describe Jay's feelings as he looked at the dead people in a room not so far from theirs. Great minds of their time, those chosen to make our Earth prosper again after the rest was destroyed. But he felt emotionless looking at the carcasses. They were nothing more than a pile of flesh and bones without their neurouns active anymore. Nothing more than a can of bean soup that was in the freezer for a long time. He looked away without taking too much time to think about tehir fate. He silently drew a cross in the air and then moved on towards the storeroom. The black bandana Draco amde for them was really useful. Yet the fact he was preparing for a more radioactive and hot doomsday took its toll. His only clothes were his shirt and jeans. Not suitable for the winter enviroment of this ex-facility now redesigned to be a freezer. Large stalagtites hung from the ceiling, showing signs of rock erosion that happened in the 300 years they were in incubation. Some natural process must have accelerated their growth to reach this lenghts, even outgrowing the icycles. He tried not think about what material would cause such effects. Instead, he turned his attention back to the terminal he held in his hand. 30 meters more and they will reach the room. hopefully untouched and filled with supplies. Warm clothes and survival gear, along with food and other necessities. And hopefully a terminal he could use to gather intel. If not, then he may have to cut his adventure short. but for now, the focus was on the things they could find, not about what they couldn't. And just before the supply room came into sight, a new barrier arose. Literally. Around the corner, where the supply room was supposed to be, a massive wall of ice stood, growing by the second. Maybe a ruptured water pipe? Or even the coolant froze in this enviroment? Nevertheless, the weird barricade seemed to have been created recently, and some kind of a liquid entered veins under the crust of teh ice, fueling its growth. On the other side the hallway looked empty, and he could barely make out the sign marking the supply room. He sighed under the mask, thinking that their life will be cut short here. Wellp, no way around either way. The big man went towards a dead end, so they are cut off here. Maybe the big guy could do something, but this ice was too strong to break by smashing into it. Just to make sure he was right, jay knocked on the ice. The silent thuds confirmed his fears. He turned back to the other two following him and shrug. "Whadday beckon?"