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Marshal Cobb Vanth ([personal profile] heypartner) wrote in [community profile] revivalproject2021-07-19 10:59 am

In the Deep Dark Hills of Eastern Temba

WHO: Cobb Vanth & Mining Expedition Team
WHERE: The Mines
WHAT: Mine exploration
WHEN: First Week of Event.
WARNINGS: Cursing. Blood/Injury.



Mining Expedition - for Mining Team

It had been a long time since Cobb had worn the armor he bought on Coruscant. He stood outside the entrance of the mines in the polished slightly gold colored durasteel with no cape. Last thing he wanted was for that to get caught on something while underground. The armor would protect from minor cave ins and small falling rocks but a part of him wanted to take it off. If the ceiling came down, Cobb would honestly preferred to be crushed immediately instead of survive.

A few had happened while he worked underground and he'd been lucky not to get caught in them. He had seen what happened to slaves who had been and those images haunted him as he looked at the entrance to the darkness beyond.

As the little team started to gather together Cobb pushed those thoughts from his mind. He needed to focus to keep all these people safe underground.

"Here's the general plan," he said when they had all arrived. "Drake's probe, Mini, and this guy here will go first. The probe should be able to tell us the air quality which should be your number one concern. Anyone who breathes starts to feel light headed, you walk out immediately. No pretending everything is fine. We're here to map this place and see what needs fixin', not start digging around."

Anyone who toughed it out and then passed out would put them all at risk. Cobb's tone was very stern and grim. This was not a time to fuck around like this was a walk around talk. Luckily, this group didn't seem like the type to do that.

"Second thing to look for is the ceiling. You see it bowing down anywhere that's a good sign of a collapse. Should be even all along the way." That was how it was back home, at least. "And it might get tight in there depending on how the Agrii build their mines. No one goes off alone. You always have a buddy. Any questions before we head in?"

The mine's entrance was big enough but Cobb felt once they got inside and got under they might be in for a tight squeeze.

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Cave In - for [personal profile] thesepreciousthings

It was surprisingly easy to get comfortable underground again. Cobb was all too willing to explore around with Starling when she asked. Apparently, she came from mining people too. She felt more useful helping out in the mines than exploring the new city.

"I can't tell much of what they were doing down here," Cobb said as they walked down a side tunnel, intending to map it. They had a pretty decent map taking shape with marked spots for the strange place they found and the holes to the surface. "They didn't leave any mining equipment behind so who knows what they got from here? Haven't seen crystals or coal or oil. Not even salt. Just the stone walls."

He was a little bothered by that. This was an extensive mine and clearly served a purpose at one point. There was no real clue what the purpose was however. Not to Cobb's eyes, at least. They had some hope once they understood the panel and all that, it would become clear.

Cobb was about to say more when he noticed something in the glint of his flashlight. A piece of metal hanging down from the ceiling. He had half a second to realize it was a roof bolt meant to hold the roof of the mine in place when a stone slipped.

"Starling!" He grabbed her just as more stones start to slip and the roof broke apart. Cobb dragged her out of the way but they were caught in the fall. Not the worst of it. Cobb pressed her against the wall as what felt like the whole of the earth came down around them. It was his worst fear come to life and it hurt as the stones bounced off his shoulders, his back, and his head while he tried to keep her from the worst of it.

When the rumbling stopped and the air went still Cobb blinked in the darkness. His flashlight was somewhere but they were in complete blackness now with the mine closed in around them. Well. Damn it all.

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[personal profile] sinistral 2021-08-09 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
Mines certainly weren't laid out as nearly as city blocks, that was for sure. Down here they could probably walk miles and only have a few feet of total progress to show for it.

He nodded to the suggestion, resuming their careful trek down the passage, listening once more for anything that seemed unusual.
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[personal profile] tyrants_son 2021-08-09 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
Save for their footsteps, there wasn't much else by way of noise, perhaps a good thing as it indicated none of those strange bugs that were mentioned, but it still made for an eerie stillness. Felwinter couldn't help but remain tense, expecting an ambush of some kind at each blind turn, casting a wary look behind them in the case of anything deciding to creep up on them, despite his Ghost's reassurances that they were yet alone. But even she knew that it wasn't so simple to let down your guard, not after years of running, of looking over your shoulder or watching out for the sky to suddenly fall upon you.

It was a while yet before Felspring finally spoke up again, halting in midair. "There it is again."
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[personal profile] sinistral 2021-08-18 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
Even their footsteps were quiet, neither of them making undue noise. Still it didn't help them to sneak up on any bug nests or anything else. In fact, all they found was rock. And more rock.

He halted when the Ghost spoke, nodding to his companion and remaining still. It would be interesting to see what happened next, if the signal disappeared suddenly or faded as if moving away.
Edited 2021-08-18 02:23 (UTC)
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[personal profile] tyrants_son 2021-08-18 05:52 am (UTC)(link)
The stillness settled around them, with Felwinter standing statue-still and Felspring hovering in place with just the slightest rise and fall, her vertices twitching now and then as she monitored the things they could not.

Several seconds turned into half a minute, a minute turned into several. It was a good ten minutes when finally the Ghost broke the silence, her shell bunching in vague annoyance. "Well, I've detected no changes. Stay here. I'm going to go ahead a little and then come back, see if it's the same."