Reality Bites: P1
Posted 04-28-2008 at 06:34 PM by The4thDr
Updated 04-28-2008 at 06:35 PM by The4thDr (Forgot to remove & 2)
Updated 04-28-2008 at 06:35 PM by The4thDr (Forgot to remove & 2)
‘The crack appears to extend down to the bass.' a faint green light illuminated the jagged cut running the course of the dam wall.
"Can you tell whether the sealant had any effect on the upper section?" dark tanned woman with dark purple eyes, lying fingers to her throat, praying the recent quake hadn't damaged the dam as badly as initially reported.
'One moment.' the light soon panning towards the area. 'Something must be impeding it.' finding the sealant.
'It's still tacky.' rubbing between his fingers. 'It-it's as if there's not enough grain for it take any effect.' the diver feeling as if there was something off, but could not put his finger on it.
Pausing the Project Head with two fingers. "Namb's been pouring the sealant into the cracks for nearly half an hour."
"May I remind you, if this does not work," the woman thrushing her hand for the man to be quiet so she could hear or decide what to do next. "the money I and my benefactor," the wo-man rolling her eyes. "who has already poured enough money into this project to fill this lake twenty times over will -not- be-pleased." rolling his jaw.
"First off Man'ette," (man-chet) knocking Man'ette's hand away from the main commun-ications transformer. "Do not ever shake that finger in my face." his assistant's face puckering their lips hardly believing anyone would dare speak to the man with such vigor. nor cause me to lose communications with my personal." staring straight into his skinned over eyes. "And we will get along just fine." his assistant holding his arm out for Man'ette to grasp it.
'...e sealant is just being absorbed by the surrounding wall." making out the last half of Namb's report.
"Velz reporting that it's not even setting up, it is just remaining tacky." rolling her eyes when the Man'ette is guided away.
"Make your little call, see if I give a damn." her only comment; Namb lying his hand against the dam wall, looking closely at the crack just below the sealant, shocked some when a Trinikey. Fist sized snail bopped his mask due to the current.
'Velz you alright?' sudden flash shot past through him.
"Can you tell whether the sealant had any effect on the upper section?" dark tanned woman with dark purple eyes, lying fingers to her throat, praying the recent quake hadn't damaged the dam as badly as initially reported.
'One moment.' the light soon panning towards the area. 'Something must be impeding it.' finding the sealant.
'It's still tacky.' rubbing between his fingers. 'It-it's as if there's not enough grain for it take any effect.' the diver feeling as if there was something off, but could not put his finger on it.
Pausing the Project Head with two fingers. "Namb's been pouring the sealant into the cracks for nearly half an hour."
"May I remind you, if this does not work," the woman thrushing her hand for the man to be quiet so she could hear or decide what to do next. "the money I and my benefactor," the wo-man rolling her eyes. "who has already poured enough money into this project to fill this lake twenty times over will -not- be-pleased." rolling his jaw.
"First off Man'ette," (man-chet) knocking Man'ette's hand away from the main commun-ications transformer. "Do not ever shake that finger in my face." his assistant's face puckering their lips hardly believing anyone would dare speak to the man with such vigor. nor cause me to lose communications with my personal." staring straight into his skinned over eyes. "And we will get along just fine." his assistant holding his arm out for Man'ette to grasp it.
'...e sealant is just being absorbed by the surrounding wall." making out the last half of Namb's report.
"Velz reporting that it's not even setting up, it is just remaining tacky." rolling her eyes when the Man'ette is guided away.
"Make your little call, see if I give a damn." her only comment; Namb lying his hand against the dam wall, looking closely at the crack just below the sealant, shocked some when a Trinikey. Fist sized snail bopped his mask due to the current.
'Velz you alright?' sudden flash shot past through him.
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