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The night’s gone on for long enough. You’ve bested Rivka’s parasites, eluded her death traps, and routed a good deal of her brutish army… but for all of her bluster and pride you get the feeling she’s already moved on to <span class="mu-s">PLAN C</span> by now… hell, she might even be on <span class="mu-s">PLAN L!</span>
Not to mention she’s holed up in a teleporter lab with backup power slowly returning. Not a recipe for success.
Rather than help Pepper back into the vents, you join her on the ground and confidently stride in the direction of the <span class="mu-s">MATTER DISPLACEMENT LAB</span>!
“H-hey, wait a sec, Dee!”
No time, you fire back, we’re handling this once and for all!
Rounding the corner, you see exactly what the girl meant by an <span class="mu-s">OSHA VIOLATION</span>--this room is a certified <span class="mu-s">NIGHTMARE!</span> A long, broad catwalk sits suspended over a yawning abyss reaching deep into the ground below along with a massive cylindrical building sitting above the pit like a metal cocoon!
All that separates you from the mastermind behind this horrible night is one last door sealed by what appears to be a <span class="mu-s">CARD READER</span> at its base: no monsters, no machines, no pineapples!
“So this is it, huh?” Remarks Chuck as he joins you with Raj close behind, “You think it’s too much to ask that she doesn’t pull any more horseshit?”
Does he really want the answer to that question? The old man shrugs his broad shoulders.
“Nah…”
>CONTD.
