FYOP/Scenario Chamber/0022
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With a press at her clavicle, the security droid’s chest opens like a cabinet door, exposing the electronics and machinery within.
“Unauthorized access,” the droid exclaims, sparks bursting from her pigtail antennae as it lolls back and forth. You grasp the core in its housing, a painful electrical shock coursing through you. With a sharp tug, you pull the core free. “Errrr-orrrrr,” the electrical voice drones as the red light in her lens winks out,