Test Drive Meme: Situation Normal, All F-ed Up

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Welcome to the Space Olympics.
All the oxygen has run out,
and someone who will not be named
accidentally hit self-destruct!

Everyone was having a good time visiting a small trading outpost for a hoverball tournament when it suffered from a terrible accident. Now, all the life support is failing and the self-destruct timer is counting down the minutes! Worse, Outbound Flight herself isn't docked, too busy gathering mineral resources in the area, and it won't arrive before the countdown runs to zero.

Will you run for it? Steal a shuttle? Use the emergency escape pods? Help civilians? Push them out of the way? Use your l33t engineering skills to fix the system malfunction? Punch something? Try EVA? Cry a lot?

Act quickly, because any way you slice this, you're not going to have much time before the air running out is the least of your concerns...

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Agent White-Original Character

[mindovermachine]

[For some this would be a time to panic. For White this was just annoying. He walked through the halls towards the self destruct unit with a stride of confidence. Though he had most of his things with him. A necklace with a purple crystal. Some light ceramic armor. A helmet hanging from his backpack that clearly could seal directly to his armor, and a sword hanging from his hip. He was smoking. Yes air was running out and he was smoking. He did a lot of non-nonsensical things.]

So, find self destruct bomb, teleport it off ship, and then fix the life support. Should be easy, provided none of those unhackable locks are in the way. Or teleportation barriers.

[He also talks to himself in the most arrogant way possible. l33t hacking away!]

Or monstrous aliens.

Jacint - OC - sithlet

[cepicorpus]

[There's a whole lot of things Jacint could be doing right now. Helping, maybe. But he isn't.

He's just relocated to one of the many broad hallways and settled himself a little above and to the side to watch people scramble about in a mad panic below. Just one more alien on an outpost full of aliens, red-skinned, yellow-eyed and apparently fond of ornate golden jewelry. Something surely would be done about all of this.

He should surely do something about it too. Except he's also settled himself directly in front of one of the entrances to one of the smaller shuttlebays, knowing it's the only way to access this PARTICULAR bay and its containing small shuttle. It was now his, and he wasn't about to abandon it. He could use it right now and guarantee his own life, but ... some nagging sense he should linger a bit keeps him right where he is, for now.]