<div class="floatright">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/bd0d5b3d-d5aa-4913-b587-901d54b582f7/d8hjjlz-79555304-5f4c-4ba0-9369-c14c65a631b8.jpg/v1/fill/w_1024,h_1924,q_75,strp/badass_scifi_gal_by_leejj_d8hjjlz-fullview.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9MTkyNCIsInBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcL2JkMGQ1YjNkLWQ1YWEtNDkxMy1iNTg3LTkwMWQ1NGI1ODJmN1wvZDhoampsei03OTU1NTMwNC01ZjRjLTRiYTAtOTM2OS1jMTRjNjVhNjMxYjguanBnIiwid2lkdGgiOiI8PTEwMjQifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6aW1hZ2Uub3BlcmF0aW9ucyJdfQ.-c8yS5bhEYKcnM-yhzQbLDWwPK_ynjb8LPIeqUIGg04)</div><tt class="bbc_tt"><strong>Name:</strong> Reva Morten (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=315224.msg15234208#msg15234208)<br/><strong>SP:</strong> 45/45      <strong>HP:</strong> 34/34      <strong>RP:</strong> 6/6<br/><strong>Weapon IN HAND:</strong>  (None)<br/><strong>Equipped Armour:</strong> D-suit I (EAC 19, KAC 20)<br/><strong>Carried Weapons:</strong> Tactical baton +7, 1d4+2 B (melee); tactical semi-auto pistol +8, 1d6+2 P (30 ft), 9/9 charges<br/><strong>Consumables:</strong> flash grenade I (2), stickybomb grenade I (2), canteen, 2 days rations</tt><br/><br/><hr/><br/>The process took an arduously long time. It was remarkable how even a task that would otherwise be fairly mundane became nerve-rattling, while on EVA and apart from one's team in hostile territory. Reva kept Jules's camera connected while she worked, and made frequent glances in the other direction. The lack of sound meant, if hostiles saw her before she or her teammates could see them, the first she would likely know of it would be the pain of gunfire.<br/><br/>She almost wanted to tell Valerie to keep comms clear, just in case, but all told, it helped her focus.<strong>"I don't really think it does any good to speculate, but you'd have to be pretty desperate to want to hole up here. My guess is they're here for the same reason we are: They got paid to be here. Who knows? Maybe you should go ask them,"</strong>she said, cracking a wry grin to herself.<br/><br/>Eventually, the airlock's capacitor was at charge. The system booted. A button press later and the door began to cycle, yielding the fleeting thrill of success. As was expected, per the information supplied by the boot loader, the interior of the airlock was also vacuum. As was not expected, the inner door breach meant the entire deck was also depressurized.<br/><br/><strong>"Come down here, you should see this,"</strong>she said to the others, recalling Jules as well before giving him the command to scout ahead.