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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Keia" data-source="post: 1258827" data-attributes="member: 98">Inside Warehouse 37 - AllLas Vegas, Nevada0723:18 hours, June 3, 2003Silence . . . but for the crackling flames surrounding the creature in the shaft . . . silence followed Lorelai’s scream.  Donovan could see the creature tilt its reptilian head to the side as if listening for further reaction or response.  As the discussions ensued up the shaft, the large creature began muttering under its breath – though clearly audible, the words made even less sense than the first phrases.  The air seemed almost charged by the words however unlikely that seemed.Lorelai looked back down the shaft as she pointed the creature out to Lucas, and the creature bellowed again . . . “Trrrreeyyy sssscurisss loorisss, scarrr vorissss”Looking down at the creature, Lorelai and Lucas got the impression that the creature was licking it’s chops, with all of it’s associated meanings.Jeremiah continued his frantic decoding, knowing he was going to need a serious mental break working at the pace.  He only hoped it would be a voluntary mental break.  Combining words, phrases, and translations of ancient hieroglyphical texts in new and never thought of ways raced through his mind.  He thought that perhaps ‘Scarrr’ was a name or perhaps a term of reference (pronoun, formal name, etc.) and that ‘sssolir’ was a reference to a time period or even to time itself.While all of this was going on,  Campbell’s flashlight unconsciously rested on spot on the floor where Lt. Reed had been chipping at the blackened material on the wall above.  The chips on the ground were blackened, but were orange on the interior - a bright orange.  He had spent many a day in a basement or other stuffy area . . . even one’s that were properly ventilated were bad.  But the thing he remembered was the insulation . . . in one place there was foam insulation – heavy fire retardant foam insulation.  It was typically blow into an area spattering the walls, foaming slightly, then hardened up and was reputedly very fire resistant – and it was this same color of orange.  The stuff on the walls, ceilings and floors reminded him of this foam – almost as though the whole area was foamed.  Of course it had been burned several times which blackened it, but the inside was still orange.OOC: all</blockquote>

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