[right][url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5652555]57104 - Yev[/url][/right] [Color=CD7F32]"Hmm? Sorry, Yev I didn't hear you. Something wrong?"[/color] Neilson asked, genuine concern in her voice. Her finger tip was throbbing now with every beat of her heart. Why did it have to be the real one? [color=00ff66]"I said,"[/color] Yev replies, speaking louder as she put another shovelful into a bucket, [color=00ff66]"We gotta go down further, right? See how far this goes?"[/color] [color=00ff66][i]Yes, down to the power core made in a Concern™ factory using the cheapest parts they could get.[/i][/color] She could feel a chill wash over her. Her bioplas coverall could seal up and protect her if the dome got punctured, but it wasn't going to anything if whatever cracked the floor also cracked the power core, spilling its [i]radiation[/i]. [color=00ff66]"Not that I mind this,"[/color] Yev said, emptying another shovelful into the bucket