[center][h3]-Survey Site 1108-Alpha, Narsier Mountains [/h3][/center]
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[@Raineh Daze][@VitaVitaAR]
Auxiliary Storage -

The gas is brushed aside, moving away from the trio and being forced back deeper into the facility itself, making the room beyond for now, at least, clean enough to move through the hallway and into the room beyond.

"So one is the vents and the other is...yes. One moment." Otelius was quick on the uptake the moment Anette had started her own spell, he'd hold both hands up, geometric shapes forming at the ends of his fingertips as string of divine language started to form as mirages in the air. "Execute: Barrier. Reiterate thrice. Locations twenty, ten, and thirty from source." Duration one hour." There was a mechanical noise, followed by a flash of blue. Where one of the vents were, a bright blue solid square barrier formed in front of it. One more formed in front of a corroded hole in the hallway that presumably led to another room, and a third was put at the end of the hallway, just temporary to stop it from flooding immediately back in.

Using such a method they were able to easily make it through and into the next room beyond.

The room beyond was a mess, to put lightly.

The entire room, having likely been submerged in the mana-rich air for uncountable years had corroded beyond recognition. The entire room was covered in a layer of bluish colored growth, having covered the walls entirely. Its high ceiling was the only thing that seemed to escape from the corrosion due to the mana being denser then air. Everything in what was presumably once a storage room was mostly completely nonfunctional.

And of course, the source of said mana leak.

Along the far back wall to the right were two things. One, a large tank of bluish liquid. The glass old and cracked in several places, but surprisingly still holding, for now. Anette would immediately recognize it as a chamber for pressurizing mana and effectively condensing it enough to turn it into a liquid. Common in making mana batteries or other similar functions, typically for robots and other such things...and what it was for, was easy to find.

Not far away against the far wall seemed to be storage stations of some sort. Two of them. One was empty, but one...one had a fully intact - Well, mostly intact aside from the corrosion - construction robot of some kind. It was roughly nine feet tall, its bulky body three feet across. One of its hands ended in a drill, the other seemed to be a giant hammer. 

It didn't seem functional.

A tube was hooked up from the tank of compressed mana to it, and it was spewing a constant stream of depressurized mana gas into the air.

A quick check of exits seemed to be a large corroded over rolling door that led deeper into the facility. It seemed as though this tank was the source of the mana, but how to deal with it and how it was getting out was a question in and of itself.

"Hm..." Otelius looked towards the tank then towards the wall opposite it. A hole had corroded into the wall, revealing a room beyond, it may have been just big enough to squeeze through if one could make it a little bigger. It looked fragile. "...the other side of that wall should be the main area beyond the large door outside..."

Of course, they were asked nicely by Monique to do no destructive excavation if it could be helped.

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[@Crimson Paladin][@Pyromania99]
Maintenance Corridors - 

"Bwhaha." Khalisa laughed, hopping off the vehicle in question. "Could maybe get this thing moving if we had someone good with scripts or something with us. Might be able to jury rig something if I could get to its insides..." The Tivven walked to the other side of the vehicle, taking a few tools from her bag to attempt doing just that. A small torch for welding, it seemed like.

Accessing the panel in question would be easy enough for Amalie. Cutting a hole around it would be a fairly simple if slightly length affair. Whatever the material of the place was made out of it was fairly resistant to the lasers on the end of her suits fingers. Thankfully at least the walls were rather thin, comparably and soon she had a nice sized hole cut out around the keypad. Linking up her glasses to it was a trickier affair - she'd have to splice open some wires and connect them with her glasses.

After a few minutes of work though, it was done.

A display would show up on her glasses as it started feeding her system information the best it could. Unfortunately, much of the information was written in the language of the ancients and translating it automatically only would explain things in bits and pieces to say nothing of the seemingly heavy amount of data corruption that kept causing distortions in the translated text itself, but what she could eventually make out is a few strings of words with Regis' help.

[quote=SolOS.Gala]
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Error

Power Level Minimal
Generator in maintenance mode
System remote override shutdown by Admin SolOS.Gala

Manual Override Y/N?
Warning: Power level low - Door may not operate at expected capacity.
Warning: Obstruction within internal components preventing door functioning as expected. Initiate Automated diagnostic to remove obstruction?
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Hitting the manual override seemed to make the scraping noise in the wall worse. Seemed she'd have to figure out how to get the door open. Perhaps it just needed more power...she could always try the seemingly automated diagnostic, though.

"Whew, this things insides are a mess. How did they even do that...?" By now, Khalisa was almost all the way inside of the machine proper. Her upper half had disappeared into its insides, while her butt was sticking out as she'd tinker with its components internally. "Hows it going on your end, Amalie?"