Continue To Checkpoint 1 [file] Now

the automated voice crackled, devoid of emotion.

Kael took a breath, tasted the metallic tang of thinning air, and broke into a heavy, lung-burning run. Continue to Checkpoint 1 [file]

Should Kael at the airlock, or should he discover he’s not alone at the checkpoint? the automated voice crackled, devoid of emotion

His HUD flickered, a dying amber light casting shadows against his face. Then, a sharp ping resonated in his ear—the first signal in three hours. the automated voice crackled

the voice repeated. "Awaiting data transfer."