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07-05-2017, 09:15 AM, (This post was last modified: 07-05-2017, 09:15 AM by Snoflek.)
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That's just...uggh

She had to cover her mouth at the smell of rotted food in the Mess. Whatever had damaged this area, had knocked open the freezers and fridges. It reeked of rotted food. How long had it been like this? She wasn't all that eager to check.

There has to be a sign or something around here...

Eventually, she found a wall sign that wasn't too badly carbon scored to read. Slightly worn but legible, one of the Arrows pointed her to the right, toward a corridor, with the words 'Bridge' printed in bold letters. Hopefully she would find some more answers there.

Making her way there carefully, she felt a forceful shudder running through the ship, and a very worrying sound of metal under stress. Her heart raced faster, as panic slowly started to set in. She made her way down the directed path, eventually coming to a stairwell. She darted up it saw the command bridge through a broken glass door. Damn, the power was out in this corridor, there was no way to open the do-

Oh....

The Jagged glass shards of the door winged at her cruelly, as the already upset, and frightened woman had to crawl through the largest gap in the door, crying out as the glass cut her in several places, but at least she was on the bridge. She curled up again on the other side, away from the glass. She just wanted to go to sleep, she was exhausted, tired out and hurt. But if she didn't do something soon, it felt like the ship would come apart.

I...I need to keep moving.

She dragged herself up again and hobbled over to one of the flickering consoles. A very angry, very red light was the only thing she was greeted with. 'Total Reactor Core Failure Imminent, ETA to Detonation, Seventeen Minutes, Thirty-Five Seconds. She stood still there, in shock for a moment. Was she going to die?

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Kinzie Eighty-Eight - by Snoflek - 06-10-2017, 03:20 AM
RE: Kinzie Eighty-Eight - by Snoflek - 06-10-2017, 03:20 AM
RE: Kinzie Eighty-Eight - by Snoflek - 06-10-2017, 03:39 AM
RE: Kinzie Eighty-Eight - by Snoflek - 06-12-2017, 02:59 PM
RE: Kinzie Eighty-Eight - by Snoflek - 06-30-2017, 03:42 AM
RE: Kinzie Eighty-Eight - by Snoflek - 07-05-2017, 09:15 AM
RE: Kinzie Eighty-Eight - by Snoflek - 07-13-2017, 06:08 PM

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