<span style="color: #808000">Mikel blinked, about to head back towards camp when she heard a voice call out and a crash of noise.  She turned abruptly, to face where the noise had come from.  Then she quickly looked back to Vance, black tendrils of hair flying as she moved.  <br/><br/>"What was that?"  she whispered to Vance.  She'd been down here for years and she'd never run into another person.  She'd fixed up Robots, but most of them stayed back at camp, fearful of breaking.  She had unlimited parts and what not, but each robot was different.  <br/><br/>Vance dropped the metal he'd been carrying for her and moved so that he was in front of her.  She shifted a little, trying to see around him.  <br/><br/>"Hello?"  she called out.  "Whose there?"  <br/><br/>Vance turned his large metal head to look over at her, and frowned, or expressed how upset he was the best he could.  He still needed upgrades.  </span>