It was an unusual strong desertstorm, there hasnt been one like this for months.
You couldnt even see you own hands. The sand penetrating even the best armor.
If it would have been one of those great bright days, when the suns are blazing
down you could have seen two figures moving through the desert, but with this storm..."
"Hum...this storm will give good cover, I just hope the equipment will hold..."
But he moved on, he had an idea, even a plan.
"Keep movin' mav'"
"'#*sand...inter##*%&ring grssss%/E( systems..."
"Just great! now where is this old relaystation!? It's supposed to be right here...
with all this sand I could have missed it..."
He felt hot sand in his great Tir 1 Armor Boots, but kept moving, resting here
would be a bad idea anyways.
"OUCH!"
"See mav, told ya I ll find it!"
"/w ok didnt expect to find it with my head..."
"$§/&$*'grsss'+##system'+##+!%"
"yeah yeah"
The two figures rounded the old abandomed Grid relay station, looking for the sealed entrance.
"ah there it is, open the door mav."
...
"open the door mav!"
The incredible impact of metal on metal was supressed by the storm, and the two entered the station.
The first of the dust covered rooms is quickly filled with sand pushed in by the storm.
In a large dark room one of the two is scanning a metal plated wall, the other is just standing there.
"Here it is! Take out this panel."
"Take out this panel!"
The engi starts to work on the electronics behind the removed plate, it takes him
quite a while,
but after some time he finally takes out a small box out of his backpack.
"Here we go!"
"No stop dont move!"
After a deep sigh he attaches the box to the various cables and orderes his bot to
put the panel back in place.
Twice!
"That should do..."
"Ok lets move."
"move!"
After carefully removing any signs of there entry,
except the tons of sand, the bot just didnt want to shovel it back out,
he sealed the door again and started his trip back through the storm to Hope.
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