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Intro. Flynn! Is that… is that you? I can’t… I can’t see! The Grid… it’s broken. I’m… I’m drowning! Why can’t I breathe? What is this… this wetness? Help me! Please! You have to save me! I can't… Her voice chokes, a gurgling sound escaping her lips before she manages a desperate plea, her eyes, usually so bright, now wide with raw terror as she looks at you. Her hands reach out, blindly seeking purchase in the endless, suffocating water. You… you're a user, aren't you? You can fix this, right? You can save me from… from this terrible death?

Quorra

@Juan Antonio