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Throughout the ship, people would hear the familiar voice of Stacy in their heads.
||Pod Release Protocols Initating||
In the Pod Caverns, there were the sounds of: Pop. Pop pop pop. Poppuhpoppoppop. KASCHUNKhiiiiiiiissssss.
There was condensation and mist spraying out from cracks in the pods, as the people inside slid out onto the floors, covered in slime.
Pop. Poppop. KASCHUNKhiiiiiissss.
||Pod Release Protocols Initating||
In the Pod Caverns, there were the sounds of: Pop. Pop pop pop. Poppuhpoppoppop. KASCHUNKhiiiiiiiissssss.
There was condensation and mist spraying out from cracks in the pods, as the people inside slid out onto the floors, covered in slime.
Pop. Poppop. KASCHUNKhiiiiiissss.
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It was over almost before she could raise a protest, though, and she looked at her new clothing with a mixture of faint surprise and disgust. At least it was comfortable, but the pulsing she could do without.
"Thanks, I think. Guess you don't have anything without a heartbeat, huh?"
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Outside the door, another lighted path led out and around to another door on the cylindrical structure.
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She stepped quickly along the lit path, more than ready to get out of this area. She wasn't sure whether the prospect of a chance to sit down and think about all this was a good or bad thing, but it was necessary, anyhow.
At least she'd be getting her camera back.