Hold breath
I hold my breath. An age seems to pass. Finally, moments before I lose consciousness, the terminal flashes a green light. I have been accepted as a Vy'keen.
Warriors dialogue
The terminal flashes two alerts, presumably the source of the alarms currently ringing in my ears.
Intruder detected! Respiration gas concentration high! Enemy respiration!!
After printing out its status update, the terminal presents the option to override either alert. From the holographic display, the warnings appear to relate to damaged components within the facility, and the presence of an interloper.
I hold my breath. An age seems to pass. Finally, moments before I lose consciousness, the terminal flashes a green light. I have been accepted as a Vy'keen.
I breathe as aggressively as I can, channelling my anger at the gas sensor. It has no effect. The terminal registers my failure and shuts down.
Some requirements or outcomes are not yet mapped.
I inhale deeply before stabbing myself with the dagger.. I feel so alive; shot through with adrenaline; blood pumping hard through my veins; sparks crackling down my nerves. It is glorious. Grah! Grah! The terminal accepts me as one of the Vy'keen and allows me access.
Some requirements or outcomes are not yet mapped.
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