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"Okay, you missed the workshop turning into a bunker. Where are the other safezones?"
She points behind her. Your bedroom, the holodeck, and the other hab-partitions are down there.
"What? Then why are you running the other way?!"
"Because I don't want to get cornered! We're doomed in there! We can't just sit still and hope everything gets fixed! We need a way out!"
<span class="mu-s">"She has a point."</span>
"Yeah, but last thing we need is everybody running upstairs and getting podded. You! What's your name?"
"Hannah."
"Hannah. You need to follow your damn instructions and go lock yourself in the partition. Is Ryan down here?"
"He's in the holodeck..."
"Go get him. And if anybody tries to run, tell them what-"
<span class="mu-s"><span class="mu-r">BANG!</span></span>
Phascomon stumbles forward, almost impaling you with his spikes. He jams his claw into the wall to arrest his momentum. You yelp as the OOPART flies out of him and clubs you in the back of the head. Hannah's screams mix with the doubles, and you scrabble to hide your silhouette behind your partner while the sound of cocking guns fills the hall.
"GO!"
She sprints down the hall and passes the corner, while you look towards your enemy. Porcupamon's body is blocking your view, so you slide your goggles over your blurred face and see them through his eyes. A Digimon is standing there, far bigger than any Commandramon. His smaller minions are standing behind his raised shield, and a humongous barrel is peeking out from a divot in the metal plate. One of the little ones has a smoking gun.
<span class="mu-r"><span class="mu-s">"Freeze! You are in violation of... You?"</span></span>
"What?"
<span class="mu-r"><span class="mu-s">"It's you again! What are you doing here?"</span></span>
