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I'm greeted by the stench of rotting flesh as I enter the derelict vessel's spartan interior. A huge beast, dressed in w

Warriors dialogue

I'm greeted by the stench of rotting flesh as I enter the derelict vessel's spartan interior. A huge beast, dressed in what appears to be military uniform, lies where it died - mere feet from the escape hatch.

Behind it is a partially smashed rack of military Multi-Tools, secured by a sparking alien locking mechanism. The cockpit door hangs slightly ajar, and I can see operational equipment inside.

Dialogue choices

Enter cockpit

A pilot lies slumped across the control panel. I wrench a ship tech from beneath it. The stench of decay forces me to leave.

Some requirements or outcomes are not yet mapped.

Attempt to take Multi-Tool

Electricity shoots through me as the damaged alien device sputters in protest. What I find within somewhat compensates for my pain.

Some requirements or outcomes are not yet mapped.

Leave

Details

Race
Warriors
Options
3
Progressive
Yes
Interaction Type
DistressBeacon
Requires Scan Event
Interaction Category
Default

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