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The crash site stinks of burnt metal and smouldering flesh. An unknown energy leaps and sparks around the vessel, arcing

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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.

Dialogue choices

Offer materials

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.

Some requirements or outcomes are not yet mapped.

Leave

Something bubbles forth from the crash - a scrap of nano-fibre material, not unlike my own exosuit. A grim relic of the last explorer to reach this site? Embedded in the fabric is an oxygen upgrade, still intact. I take it with me. Perhaps it can assist my underwater search.

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Race
None
Options
3
Progressive
Yes
Public Subtitle
None dialogue · Variant 2
Interaction Type
None
Identity Collision
Yes
Requires Scan Event
SE_MP_PORTALQUEST_RIFT_WATER1
Interaction Category
Default
Provenance Disambiguation
D_MP_PORTALQUEST_RIFT_WATER1

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