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Re: Catnips Odd Trip
« Reply #60 on: June 03, 2018, 07:09:13 am »
Felicia thought about telling the shattered helm more about what had just happened, what she had gathered in the hour or so since things had calmed down. There would be time for it later though and she opted instead just to keep most of it to herself. It would only draw this out, and the foreman now thought that time was now short. Before her own work console was forcibly shut down, she had been reading about the facility itself. The goal behind this was to see if it had been built with a method for circumventing the ground water beneath Pricetown and as it turned out, there might have been. Beneath the lowest level of the facility was some kind of cistern made to catch water seeping in from the surrounding aquifer. At one end, was a pump that had once run continuously when the water reached a certain level. There was only one problem. Two, actually. The first was that someone had to man the pump station a mile outside Pricetown so that the pump stations foreign substance shut down wouldn't engage at the first sign of sand or screamers.. That in in itself wasn't so bad except that the area was known to be heavily irradiated. The pump station was designed to purify the water that passed through it, and it had done so with a radioactive element. The second problem was that no one knew if the pump was still operational. Felicia hadn't got to it's diagnostics reading before everything went to shit. It was the task she asked them that she bothered with. Go to the pump station, and keep it running at their end. Once it was open at this end, if it did open, everything would fall to them.
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