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([b]Blackbird of Chernobyl[/b])[/center]

	A spectrum of color reflected off the one way visor and ashen gray metallic mask that Celestine wore while peering silently at the cosmic anomaly in front of her and the rest of the squad. She found that it held a sort of mysterious beauty, while at the same time appearing ominous and threatening. The whole situation in fact, left Celestine with an ominous and uncomfortable feeling, which she expected at least a few of the others also mirrored. At first, she merely observed the scene before them, but then decided to speak. [color=00aeef]"I actually have a few questions I would like to ask."[/color] began Celestine, speaking in a voice that held a heavy Russian accent. [color=00aeef]"First off, all of the damage that was caused to The Raft, was it a result of this anomaly or perhaps sabotage from some sort of outside force? Secondly, The Raft should have twenty four hour surveillance if I am not mistaken? Perhaps checking the footage if it is still intact could prove beneficial. Thirdly, what do we do if something, let us say a horrific monster from another dimension comes through that? Does Shield have a first contact protocol?"[/color] 

There was a momentary pause to let the questions settle in before Celestine added, with a bit of lightheartedness in the tone of her voice, [color=00aeef]"I am so very much more of a Star Wars person than Star Trek, but I do have an idea."[/color] Reaching into the satchel upon her left hip, she pulled out a small tracking bolt that was meant to be fired from a pistol, and twirled it between three fingers before tossing it into the portal. In her left hand, her data-pad showed that all signal had been lost, as if ceasing to exist. [color=00aeef]"Well, that certainly does not bode well, in my personal and unbiased opinion. These can be tracked to pinpoint a location from quite a distance away so anyone's guess as to why it lost tracking is as good as mine. What are our current options at the moment?"[/color] said Celestine as she slipped her data-pad back into the satchel, then looked around at her fellow squad members.