Kyari Takanami was rattled.. this much was certainly true. She was locked in this small room and had just listened to a man speak of military things she knew nothing about and explaining a bit of why they were all there, or at least her..<br/><br/>She used the time to study the small tablet she held,  before finding a record button and turning it on, using boxes to record her voice while she donned the thermal suits.<br/><br/>"Date.. April Fifteenth, the year is 2013. I am Dr. Kyari Takanami. I, and as I am to understand, a group of other individuals have been contacted and chosen to be a part of a group to Antarctica.<br/><br/>My own reason for being chosen, as they mentioned in their meeting with me, was my studies in the fields of Hydro-geology and Geological Oceanography, This Vostok station.. I am not too happy to come, but at least I know, if I survive, I will walk away with enough funds to live comfortably and maintain my studies with renewed vigor.. I hope I do survive.<br/><br/>Kyari, signing off."<br/><br/>Her voice is hesitant, not sure of her survival, but who would be? Even on her dives, she is never sure of her survival 100%, and this was even worse! She finds herself surprised that she is not absolutely panicking at the thought of this but takes a few deep breaths as she dons the gear she had been given, and recommended she don at this time. "Well Kyari.. you signed up for this.. Even if it wasn't really a choice.." She speaks to herself, even her dossier pointed this out, it was just how she worked with her thought processes. "Lets see, These are.. Rations.. Water bottles, good there's enough here for a good span of time, so at least I know I'll be set in that regard, provided one of my co-workers for this trip isn't a giant bully, which, knowing my luck, one of them will be." She said slightly frustrated. "I may as well make the most of this, at least it's a new trip, and I've been wanting to study Antarctica anyway.." She said in an attempt to cheer herself up, it works slightly.