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Myka Ophelia Bering (beringandwells) wrote in makebelievelog,

Myka had a puzzled look on her face. With Sykes dead and gone the threat to the Warehouse should have been neutralized. But the warning lights were still flashing signifying that there was still a threat present. When Helena began back-tracking their steps she followed glancing around for what could be the cause for the continued alert status. Myka watched as Helena inspected the wheelchair and lifted up the seat cushion. At the sight of her face losing all color she began to panic. When H.G. Wells got a look such as the one currently residing on her face, it was never a good sign.

She wanted to ask what the bomb having been a piece of the House of Commons meant but the worried look that had been cast her way stopped any question from being voiced. They'd neutralize whatever it was first and then once they were safe she'd ask. Myka tried to recall where they'd last left a barrel of neutralizer gel. Artie had been carrying one when he had free'd them but it wasn't in the aisle anymore. As Helena began moving down the aisle, Myka had to walk at a brisk pace to keep up with the Victorian woman. Out of the corner of her eyes she saw one of the travel barrels of neutralizer and ran over to it taking the lid off. Pulling a pair of purple gloves out of her back pocket she snapped them on her hands. "Helena, over here!" When Helena made it over to where she was kneeling on the ground she took the artifact from her hands and dropped it carefully into the container. When no sparks were emitted she turned her face up to Helena's with a look of disbelief before turning back to the artifact. Pulling it out of the container she got her first real glimpse of the artifact and noticed a timer counting down.