Niou made his reluctant way to the engine (with boots and helmet shaken to be crab free before pulled on), swearing as he shooed away some crabs from the wreckage of the engine and shone a light on the scene.
It was not good.
The little crawling things had gotten all through it as far as he could tell, and been crushed as they'd started the engines. It was a miracle they'd even started and been able to fly away, really.
"Yeah, it's kind of fucked," Niou said to Sanada, kicking the side of the engine and having a few more sprinkles of crab fall out. "... I'll see what I can do, but it might take a while."
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It was not good.
The little crawling things had gotten all through it as far as he could tell, and been crushed as they'd started the engines. It was a miracle they'd even started and been able to fly away, really.
"Yeah, it's kind of fucked," Niou said to Sanada, kicking the side of the engine and having a few more sprinkles of crab fall out. "... I'll see what I can do, but it might take a while."