Telahoise adventured through the halls just outside the kitchen, but with no luck, spotted no ac control. "Maybe we check the throne room?" She asked.

Telahoise walked confiedently through the maze of halls until she saw the large entrance throne room, where they first entered the second base. She wiped the ever-lasting dust from infront of her face as she wiped her hand on a screen inside a wall. It flickered, then died. "Wonder what this is." She murmured, flicking it with her fingers.

"Oh Great Lord that feels great." Telahoise stopped prodding at the thing in the wall and let the cool breeze blow on her. She stopped sweating and was soon comfortable. Turning to Nocturne she called, "Nocturne! Come here! I want you to check this out."

Telahoise shrugged, poking the screen again. Finally, with a groan that filled the base, multiple screens flicked on around the entire base. A person filled the screen, and said. "If you are hearing this, this means we have been shoved out of our original base. But, not to worry, you've figured out how to get this rust-bucket working! Hooray for you! You will get one last shipment of supplies that all lasts for five years, and then you guys should be up and running by then! Sincerely, Western Gang Leader of 1988." Then the screens flicked to the news, the local baseball and basketball games, and kid shows.
Just then, Nocuri came out, walking perfectly. He looked around with confusion. "What was that." He asked.

Telahoise flicked the screen again, but nothing happened. She sighed. "Well, I guess we have to figure out what other goodies are in store for us in this dust prison."
Nocuri looked at all the screens and listened to the lively music and tv sounds playing throughout the base. He looked at Nocturne. "Want to help me search the rest of this place?" He asked.