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It's very dark.

Not completely dark. There are a few lights, sickly greenish-white, left, to give a little bit of illumination, and they light up the flow of water in the most interesting ways. It's a circular room, clearly deep underground, with a massive hole in the centre through which water crashes down. The railings are broken in several places. There are two doors there, and around each, an array of monitors, screens and machinery, all brand new.

Guppy and Will have been laid out on two blankets, on either side of the pit, and left there, at least until they wake up.

Date: 2009-03-18 11:40 pm (UTC)
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The water's starting to rise up the stairway they just came up now, and a quick flash of a fin and teeth below would seem to indicate that it's not the empty, pleasant type of water.

Atton scrambles up the ladder, through the trap door, and slams it shut, hands glowing briefly as he welds the metal to that around it.

There's a grate nearby. He considers it for a moment, then positions it over the trap door and welds it down, too.

"C'mon," they're left in a tiny, circular room, with one door out. Atton wanders over and opens it. "Let's go."

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