D2 -LA - Starport Recon

[Jan Novak]

Jan left the area last in line, lingering on the view as if its visuals could reveal some secrets. Alas, the decohered world was hard to submit to revelatory equations without liberal splatter of ceteris paribus, a crime against realism he was unwilling to commit whenever contemplating foundational stuff.

In the end, it was all about moments. He took some ten to the power of forty of them off the Planck timescale of this place and moved on.

[Comstar]

The top of the stairs held two more secure looking doors, and these were locked.

The blaring alarm still carried on pathetically, but on this top floor the doors appeared to still be shut.

[Thomas Moreno]

"Huh." Thomas bent down to examine the local, trying to see if a code was required or if another means would work.

[Karlotta Roth]

"Oh, come on." She replied, going in front and trying to open it to no avail. "Doctor, did you bring your kit with you?"

[Dr. Reinhardt]

Reinhart slides his pack off his back. Moving still a little stiffly in his environmental suit, "Yeah I got my tools right here."

[Comstar]

The doors appeared to be heavier duty than the others, and these were deadbolted from the far side.

It seemed they would let people inside the room out, but not vice-versa, even in an emergency.

[Dr. Reinhardt]

"It might take time, it will be easier to get into the mainframe room, other option is to go back down and try risking the elevator up then open it from the inside"

[Karlotta Roth]

"Let's go back there, then, and try this later. No way I'm going to that elevator, though. Well, maybe if the ceiling was cut and I climbed up."

[Thomas Moreno]

"That may be a good idea." Thomas replied after a moment. "I didn't bring any rope though."

Turning around, he'd let the tail of the group lead the way back to the server room.

[Karlotta Roth]

"There should be things to grab inside. Just need to get some gloves so I won't fry myself." She replies, leading the group back to the admin room.