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[center][h3][color=Gray]Rudolf ”Gray” Kostarov [/color][/h3][/center]
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Rudolf sat in the cargo bay and watched as the Mechanic went out to look for the source of the radiation. Rudolf appreciated the effort, though he wondered if this was the ship they would fly in. Even if he took bigger dose of Acid he couldn't imagine they'd fly in this thing.

The woman at the opposite end had put over a surgical mask and goggles,[i] which started to emit flashy lights[/i]. Rudolf put the chemical mask back on. [color=LightSlateGray]”Paranoia is a good thing. Better to prepare for whatever's going to kill you. For example... I've been wondering those mounds there.”[/color] Rudolf said, pointing outside. [color=LightSlateGray]”I think they're moving! I cannot be certain if they're my eyes on acid... Or if there's something underneath the sand!”[/color] 

He reached to the doctor's bag and took out small pill tube holding in relaxants in case his paranoia was about to make him hostile. [color=LightSlateGray]”Do you think air is... Toxic? Perhaps radioactive?”[/color] Rudolf said. He regretted that most of his lab equipment were elsewhere in case they needed antidotes. The Mechanic could be in danger. He shook the pill tube.