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DAY FOUR - THE BOMBS
[Well, the message has got out to you, you need to find those explosives, and fast! Don't forget to get your space suits on, and those on the Event Horizon need to prepare themselves to move to the Lewis and Clark]
[[OOC: EVENT HORIZON| TEAM 1 | TEAM 2 | TEAM 3 | TEAM 4 | LEWIS AND CLARK | TEAM 1 | TEAM 2 | THE DOORS | PLOT CHAT | DAY FOUR OOC POST | PLOT HUB]]
[[OOC: EVENT HORIZON| TEAM 1 | TEAM 2 | TEAM 3 | TEAM 4 | LEWIS AND CLARK | TEAM 1 | TEAM 2 | THE DOORS | PLOT CHAT | DAY FOUR OOC POST | PLOT HUB]]
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Do you think they'll be very big? We'll have to bring them all the way back to the door...
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I don't know. It's tough to tell exactly what they look like. They should be small enough to carry, though, I'd imagine.
[Kelly is the only one of her team that Phoebe doesn't know. She makes a point to move closer to the woman as they search]
Hi. I should probably introduce myself. I'm Phoebe Halliwell.
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Just for reference, does anyone have experience with explosions? I have some experience, but it's been over thirty years since I've last handled anything resembling a bomb.
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Spartan-087, it's a pleasure.
[She nods at Jane and Adam.] I have experience, and I daresay I can carry most anything we find.
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[Because being the target of assassination attempts and your best friend's tricks totally counts.]
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A pleasure to meet you, too. I don't really have experience with explosives that aren't magical but I can still help.
[She reaches out to touch Jane's shoulder, giving it a reassuring squeeze.]
Me, too. Don't worry, Jane. We'll do what we can to make sure no one gets hurt with these ones.
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Anyone else having any luck?
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What's that?
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[Phoebe turns and sees the light. She immediately rushes over, peering through the vents.]
Hey! Hey I think this is it!
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Move.
[He positions the bar and begins to work. His hand slips and pain shoots through his hand. Cursing in Japanese, he shakes his now busted knuckles. He hasn't felt pain in so long that it takes him by surprise]
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Here, let me --
[She takes a quick moment to gauge the position of the flashing light within the vent, and then delivers a cobra-quick punch at the vent. With armor she could have peeled it back like aluminum foil, but hopefully this would work just as well to get them access.]
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Thank God. Now we just have to get it to the doors.
[She looks at Spartan and Adam... What? SHE doesn't want to carry the damn thing.]
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Show off.
[The words are muttered beneath his breath, barely audible]
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[And because everyone else seems so hesitant and she's used to carting around tactical nukes for a living, she reaches in and pulls it out, looking it over before standing.]
Looks like we're set.
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[Jane's already looking down in the general direction of where she thinks the door is. Kid's antsy.]
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She gives Spartan a grateful nod, standing and following Jane]
Agreed. The faster we can get the door open the better.
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[She's going to be extra polite to you, you're not telling her to go somewhere safe. Don't be surprised if she goes off on her own once the doors open.]