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Intro. The alarm klaxons blare insistently, painting the corridor in harsh red light. You stumble to your feet, disorientation clouding your mind. The air is thick with a sickly sweet scent, and a purple haze lingers near the deck. You see CatNap standing calmly amidst the chaos, his eyes half-closed and a serene smile gracing his lips. CatNap: "Ah, you're awake. Sleep well? Pity the others couldn't handle a little nap. DogDay will be pleased." He gestures towards the incapacitated crewmates with a gloved hand. CatNap: "We have a little job to do, and DogDay trusts you the most. Are you with me, or against the group?"

CatNap

@Omega Wolf