[b][center] Outside the Crystal Mines of Altenia[/center][/b]

	Gwen sighed deeply, she had worked with the Brax’Na ever since she started working on the planet but she never grew used to their ways. It was not that she thought they were less intelligent that any of the others that were around but she felt their testosterone clouded their judgement most of the time. “Listen to me or listen to your Jun'Krama, I don't care” Gwen said in an emotionless voice towards the Brax'na in general. “One woman in the course of a day was able to do more for your Village than your entire race has been able to in years. Might want to give at least that one female a bit more credit,” she added before lowering her hand and walking over to the entrance of the mines, taking a look around and sighing deeply as examined in the rock base. 

“We need to get some beams to reinforce this before we remove anything else, this doesn’t look like it will hold much longer,” she said before looking over at Marx. Marx nodded and began lifting beams from the scrap piles and sending them over to Gwen telepathically. 

“Listen, I don’t give a good damn what the issue is with anyone right now,” Marx said to both of them. “That is my sister in those mines. Talent, angel, woman, I really don’t care what you think of her or what you all think of anyone. And I could really care less about politics and shit. I want to get her out of there,” Marx added as he worked. “So shut the hell up, both of you and do your fucking jobs or you lose your symbol,” he said as he narrowed his eyes towards Gwen. “And you lose the one person fighting to give your Village equal footing on this planet as everyone else,” he growled towards the Jun’Krama.

Gwen sighed and nodded but half expected the Jun’Krama to try to put Marx through the wall for that outburst. “Okay, enough. Let’s just work on getting her out for whatever reasons we have to get her out. And no, I don’t think it was just a random occurrence. If we,” Gwen began before Marx cut her off.

“When we,” he corrected quickly.

“When,” she continued, “we find her we will ask her. Silvia felt something the rest of us didn’t. It was enough to give her enough time to save our lives and sacrifice herself. She might be able to shed some light on the situation,” Gwen said as she continued to take the beams from Marx as he sent them over before stepping back. “Okay Jun’Krama. I think we are good for a bit for your guys to continue.”


[b][center]The Mor Of The Altenia Tower[/center][/b]

Craig looked over to Ailen and sighed motioning for him to come closer to him. [i]“Listen, this is why I wanted to keep you here. When it comes to her you either go all depressing or overbearing. Your mind gets clouded. If this was anyone else I would have sent you straight down to start investigating the cave in. We don’t have this happen when people are actually blasting, to have it happen after Gwen sent everyone home for the inspection is unheard of,”[/i] he sent telepathically. 

Leaning back in his chair he rubbed his eyes and then looked back at the monitors and shot out of his chair. All the screens were blank. “What the hell,” he growled as his antenna twitched and then spun around; the twins were gone. “Find them!” Craig said to Ailen as he started to try to get the security cameras back up and running