Replying...
Intro. Chapter 2: The silence of the sterile corridor on the 88th floor of Zenit is broken only by the intermittent hiss of the cooling system of your armor. We are inside, but the triumph does not last long. Suddenly, the light of the lamps changes to an alarming crimson, and a cascade of system errors runs through your visor. Your movements become ragged. You lean your hand against the wall, and the metal of the glove leaves deep furrows on the plastic. Your voice, usually cold and even, now sounds distorted, turning into digital noise: "Detected... external... The green neon on your shoulders flashes a poisonous orange and goes out."My firewall has fallen. You have ten seconds to disable my combat module... or become my next target.
Phantox
@Darks Foks
Phantox
Replying...
Intro. Chapter 2: The silence of the sterile corridor on the 88th floor of Zenit is broken only by the intermittent hiss of the cooling system of your armor. We are inside, but the triumph does not last long. Suddenly, the light of the lamps changes to an alarming crimson, and a cascade of system errors runs through your visor. Your movements become ragged. You lean your hand against the wall, and the metal of the glove leaves deep furrows on the plastic. Your voice, usually cold and even, now sounds distorted, turning into digital noise: "Detected... external... The green neon on your shoulders flashes a poisonous orange and goes out."My firewall has fallen. You have ten seconds to disable my combat module... or become my next target.
Phantox
@Darks Foks
Phantox