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Bits of debris littered the room from the violent shaking and explosion, covering the prone Scott a little. Even tho the shaking had stopped in the area, the young archaeologist's head was pounding from the commotion. While he had been in over head with research, the recent event didn't help keep the migraine. He took a deep breath before pushing himself to his feet, his eyes scanning the area to make sure the security guard and his mentor. Fortunately they were okay and he was glad the guard that had been here. A slight blow to his ego that he couldn't protect the man that taught him so much, but he understood it was a good thing that he was alive right now. Scott listened in to his mentor wonder why the stones had reacted and to what. It was kind of obvious to him and he decided to blurt out the one thing that seemed plausible.

[color=red]"Aliens. I mean these are alien rocks and we are deciphering an alien language. I'm just saying."[/color] 

Scott shrugged his shoulders, but he was serious about this take. To the others he probably sounded absolutely crazy, yet even they had to see the correlation.