Counterpunch puts down his datapad and activates a holo of . . . something. Adjusting the controls the image flips this way and that but the look of perplexment on Counterpunch's face reamains constant. "If you can make any more sense of these underground formations Kickback . . . please . . . enlighten me." Kickback takes the datapad and has a look at it (OOC: you can describe some of what's in the pictures to help forward the RP if you want), going over the details. While he's no analyst, he figures things out with remarkable speed. "What is it that is troubling you most about these images?"