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>Any specific goal, or just collect information?
Just scouting, nothing specific.
>watch out for that pink shit on the floor.
You take your rakes and dispose it in no time, making floor safe.
>Also what does sand do?
You remember asking the same question when you were rookie yourself armed with sand bucket for your first missions. There are hundreds things you can do with bucket of sand to save your life, it's not limited to certain usage, they told you. You imagination is your biggest weapon, they told you. And it has been proven being true multiple times right in front of your eyes. So now it's you who telling rookies with a bucket that he's as important as any other team member.
>The rookie should be the first one to say hello to get his first bit of experience. It will prove valuable, if he survives.
You decided to send rookie to check first live-cell.
Only few seconds passed before you heard his cracked voice through airlock-door:
- Oh no!
- Oh, hell, no!
- No, no, no, oh no!
...
- Oh, mom sorry!
- Please forgive me.
- No, to hell thats all!
With a hollow clap foam-concrete grenade entomb rookie and release him from his misery.
It's a little sad and kind of a waste, but at least you glad that you don't have to know what was inside.
First live cell is secured.
>rookie takes 25 mental damage
>rookie is dead
>if it's mental damage you're worried about, perhaps you should be the one to poke your nose in a few rooms. Carefully.
You carefully taking a look in live-cell number two.
...
Oh no.
It must be where their doctor lived, such clean cuts and professionally made bandages. But this guy probably did regret having such knowledge. They must have been starved, probably decided that doing this is better than just dying, that baby can still live a life if he do this and they become rescued afterwards. It may be true first time he did it, but what kind of life it can be after forth time?
Cold of FCG-5 in your hand calmed down you a little. No one has to see it ever again. No one deserve to remember this picture for the rest of his life. Maybe rookie was the wisest of you all? You can end it right here...
You returned back deeply traumatized. You will not be able to eat meat ever again in your life.
>you take 25 mental damage
Second live-cell is secured, you mark it with "safe, needs bio-purgation lvl 3", which stands for cleaning blindfolded.
>You carefully taking a look in live-cell number three.
Room seems safe, its owner calmly died in bed. You found dozens of rakes here almost as good as new, and it's a great find for your people back home.
>What is that small round object in front of the living quarters door frame?
You found extra FCG-5, which is added to your inventory! Score!
You advance through live-quarter and see power switch box, stairs up, stairs down, garbage-dispose-pipe, dispenser and concrete factory entrance. Suddenly scout asking you to let him loot the dispenser, he's begging for the life of his sick wife. But it's a marauding he's talking about though.
What should you do?
>Go upstairs
>Go downstairs
>Investigate garbage-dispose-pipe
>Visit concrete factory
>Enable power
>Let scout loot the dispenser
>Execute scout as marauder
>Your options
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