He listened to his half broken speech. "well, you die. I teleport away in a sealed space suit. Still I prefer having a ship, so I'm working on fixing it. Armor's crap though. I made it. Rated for pistol rounds and old school rifles. Couldn't stop a gauss slug though like what I want to make. Elements here are shit though." he stopped to take a drag as he walked to a door. "what's this thing got to say?" he touched the keypad, the code punching itself.
"no locks." he said, moving towards to a panel. He felt along it. "what you bet. Multi bombs for self destruct or just one?" he felt his hand further along the panel.
"think I found a circuit to a bomb. Got a wave form scanner?"
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"no locks." he said, moving towards to a panel. He felt along it. "what you bet. Multi bombs for self destruct or just one?" he felt his hand further along the panel.
"think I found a circuit to a bomb. Got a wave form scanner?"