[h2][color=khaki]Nikola[/color][/h2]

Nikola was back in the engine room, not feeling any more assured about the engine; it was not that he didn't trust Renault's word, it was that he didn't trust himself to keep the engine running if they were of run out of parts, which was going to happen if for some reason black beard's ship was to not have the parts needed. 

He rushed around on the catwalks, checking dials, and levels, and meters to ensure that everything was in order. As he approached the reactor pressure valve, he noticed that the pressure was low, the needle dancing on the boundary of the red zone. He looked around, scanning the room for where the leak may be and he spotted it, a geyser of steam bellowing out of a loose pipe connector. On his wrist he wore a boxy device, looking like a small intercom with a red button bellow the speaker, he pushed the button.

"Dorkface, bring a 40mm bolt screw to reactor valve 3." from his position, he saw Dorkface bounding over to a tool box and pull out a fixture that screwed on to the top of Nikola's power drill. She dumped it on top of her head like a hat and started to squirrel her way over to the before-mentioned pipe. Nikola did the same, he leapt over the railing that separated the catwalk from the floor below and grabbed hold of a suspended chain, with his momentum the chain rolled along a track fixed into the ceiling. Once above the leaking valve, he jumped hard on the hook he was standing on and the locking mechanism above disengaged, sending him quickly down to the ground.

Nikola retrieved the bolt screw from a patiently waiting Dorkface and gave her an affectionate stroke on the head, much to her pleasure. Fixing the attachment to the top of his drill, he pushed it onto the loose nut and pulled the trigger, sending the drill spinning. 

In the background he heard a muted whistle and thought nothing of it, assuming it was the whine of another leaking pipe but the more he listened to it, the louder it became and it started to unnerve him. 

The side of the room opposite him, on the other side of the reactor, exploded into a gaping hole in the side of the engine room. Air rushed past him as the room decompressed and he had to hold himself against the steam spraying pipe to avoid being sucked out; once the room decompressed, he noticed the red light flashing on and off. Climbing over pipes and machines, he made his way to the other side of the room and upon seeing the state of the machines, bit back a pained howl. That side of the engine was completely wrecked.