<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/0c/Dureke_Voronkov.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Character name:</strong></td><td>Dureke Voronkov</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location:</strong> </td><td>In the Hanger</td></tr><tr><td><strong>With:</strong> </td><td> With the other PC and NPCs</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Doing:</strong> </td><td>Taking his first breath of Martian air.</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>Dureke left turned back to the pile of kit and started looking through it until he found the container that held his gear. He moved it to one side and turned his attention to anything that would be considered mining supplies and tried to organize them in one area. The faster they could get everything put away the faster he would have time to get to know the tunnelers.<br/><br/>He stopped what he was doing and stood up as the buzzing grew over head. Looking up he watched as the power flowed into the base. Looking back over at the mining machines he looked to see if there was any sigh that they were being charged but from where he was he could not make out enough detail. He went back to what he had been doing until the airlock finished cycling threw and he stood to watch the Commander walk out without her helmet off.<br/><br/>Chuckling Dureke reached up and broke the seal on his helmet, if the commander of the mission had broken the seal on her suit then he was not going to spend another minute inside the bubble of his suit. Lifting the helmet off he tucked it under his arm and took a deep breath of the stale air and smiled as his mind recognized the familiar smells of engine oil, and the smell of rotten eggs brought back many memories. After he exhaled he waited for Louise to officially open their knew home. It was fitting that the she would be the one to first step foot inside the their new home. Remembering a song he quickly switched the track he was listening to over to Embrace the Martian by Kid Cudi.