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The crash site stinks of burnt metal and smouldering flesh. An unknown energy leaps and sparks around the vessel, arcing across the hull and coursing through my Exosuit. An effect of the crash, or the cause?
A rhythm within the static becomes prominent, beating out a demand. It tickles my mind with a plea, demanding materials from this planet. Some unidentified force is unsettled here. It longs to be stabilised.
There is no collision of matter against matter. The materials dissolve directly into the disturbance, vanishing without a trace. The static bursts are subdued to a soft hum. The breach may not be fully healed, but it is stable, for now.
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