You quickly wrap Daisy’s cloak around your face, covering in some hope of protecting yourself from anything in the air. Unfortunately, the sudden shuffling makes a bit of noise.
???: Hm.
You hear the click of a handheld transceiver of some kind. And then a voice from around the corner.
???: Slate Gamma Command this is Alpha-Seven, There’s someone nearby me, requesting clearance to investigate, Over.
Their voice is harsh and scratchy.
???: Hey, I dunno who you are but it is way past curfew. So I’d suggest your sorry ass come out here with your best excuse before I find you.
The visual static and headache get worse and you start to feel a bit sick, it’s… so familiar.
???: And before all this gets to you.
Now through the nausea and the headache you feel a growing anger and hunger. This isn’t good.
>What do you do?
???: Hm.
You hear the click of a handheld transceiver of some kind. And then a voice from around the corner.
???: Slate Gamma Command this is Alpha-Seven, There’s someone nearby me, requesting clearance to investigate, Over.
Their voice is harsh and scratchy.
???: Hey, I dunno who you are but it is way past curfew. So I’d suggest your sorry ass come out here with your best excuse before I find you.
The visual static and headache get worse and you start to feel a bit sick, it’s… so familiar.
???: And before all this gets to you.
Now through the nausea and the headache you feel a growing anger and hunger. This isn’t good.
>What do you do?