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Ways to take care of the reactor cores?

 
Solon
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03/20/2011 11:41 PM
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Ways to take care of the reactor cores?
Why not pour a concrete/lead mixture to cover the rods?

Since lead can resist radiation to a certain degree and the way concrete has been poured onto the reactors so far. Hell, cooling the mixture as it's being pour might even help greater.

What are some ideas?
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Re: Ways to take care of the reactor cores?
Hmp.

Surprised no one had anything.
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Re: Ways to take care of the reactor cores?
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