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M̕aįn ̷sy͠st҉e͜ms͘.͡.̡.Dama̧gęd̴
Ǫcula҉r͘ ҉system̷s͟..́.Reaćt͢i̶vatińg̶
Ne̵uŗal̡ ̡L̛ink̕..̛.Se̸v̷e̶r͘e҉d ͢
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A̸͞t̡͜t͟e͏̧͡m̢p͝t̵͝i̷n̛͡g͘͠ ̶̕t̴͟o ͏͡r̴͟e̷͡ró͜u̷̕t́͢e̶ ́h͡y̴͘d̡ra̴͟ų̸ĺ̴ìc̶͟ ̵c̵͞o͡҉n̡͏̡ţ̵r̸͟o̵҉͞l̸͞..͝.͏Suc̵̵҉c̀͏e͢͝ss̶̸

Mo҉v̧e͡m͏e̵n͞t̶̵ ̷̕log..̨̨.́r͜e̛s̶t͞o̷͟re̢d͘͞  

Ś̸̴t̢͘aņd̴i҉́n̸̕͢g҉ ͞st́̕͢a̸̸b̛́ì̵li͟t͜͞͏y a͏̡́c͏͏h͞i͘e͡v͟e͡d̴̶̴

R҉̵e͠͏͜b͜oơ҉̛t̶̨҉i̡̢n͞g ̵͢ş̀͏e͞con̸͘da̧͠r͏̧y̢ ͢s̵y̡̕͝ś͞te̷͠ms͡...

Da̧mage r̨e͟p҉or͜t̡.̴.̵.͠a͟s̢s̡e͡ss̛ed   

Righ̛t̵ ̶a̸rm̢.̀..͠m̢is̴s͞ing
Left ar̵m̀...ope̷r̨a̵t̴ioņa͝l͘
͞Ri̢gh͠t͟ leg..̢.̢D̡àm̡a̢ged
Le̶ft l͏eg͘...25%̛ fu̶n͘ctiònaĺ
̴To͟r̢so̵...pu̸n͞çtu͏red
̶H҉ea͡d...50̢% op͝era̕tion̴al
we͢apóns̴.̧..̡o̴p͜tima̸l͘
͜ar͏mo̴r.̴..̵píerced͞
sca̶n҉ņe̶r.͏.̧.̕o̶ff͠l̕i҉ne̶  

at͡t̸emp͟ti̷ng͠ to͜ trįang̴ul͞at͘e̴ ̶P̛ilot̨.̕..  

Sc̕a͜n̸ne͠r͞ d̢amàged,͘ ̀mus̸t fin͜d̕ ͏a̶l̨t͡er͟nate͘ ͞metho͡d...͡  

C҉o͝n̕n͢éc͏tin͠g t͞o͜ ͏o̷rbi̧t͜a̴l ̀s͟a̕te͝llité...̨C͟onne̴c̶t̡e̷d  

B̕io̢-͠m̢et͠ric̕ ̶s͝ig͘n̶atu͝ŗe̡ ̕conf̕ir̀med̴, Pilo̧t loc̛a҉te҉d  

C͘aļc̸ul͢at͡inģ ̢f̀àst͏e͠s͢ţ poss͠ìb̀l̸e̸ ro̢ute..͡.D͝on͘è  

E̡xp͝e͟cted a͘r͡rivaļ i͟n̕...T̶̛͠ m̶inu͞s̕͜ ̷3̶͜ ̶́h̕ou̶ŕs̸̀  

Nanuk P.O.V.

     1 HOUR LATER

     I was put through everything she had on the table. I was smacked around, whipped, cut, burned...it was painful. But I had a small hope. There's two possibilities for the future, either I get a golden opportunity and book it away from this place or Ruby locates me and I get a rescue. All I had to do was wait for the chances to arise. 

30 MINUTES LATER

I had the chance. While the guard was walking away, I managed to grab his key from his belt. Once he left the room, I unlocked myself and made my way towards the door...the golden opportunity. Which would prove to be a far more difficult task than I thought. I'm wounded, I could barely stand, bleeding and limping. How would I get out of here? Wait, it's not just about me getting out of here, it's about escaping with Yellow Heart too. How would I grab her from the security of Planeptune? I'll figure something out. As I exited, I took a rifle on the stand next to me and started making my way towards the other cell blocks and containment units. After some searching, I wasn't able to find her anywhere. Wait, was she hurt when she crashed into the ground? I should check the medical station just in case. I walked towards the treatment center, avoiding detection along the way. My pain was gradually decreasing due to my body's natural healing. I wasn't bleeding anymore at least. I soon arrived to the medical station and peeked in the doors and windows. She wasn't here either! Where is she? I thought about where they would take Yellow Heart after capture...perhaps...maximum security? I should check anyway. I don't exactly know where maximum security is so I took a moment to study the map of the Basilicom on the wall. According to this map, maximum security is situated 50 floors underground. I'd have to take the service lift to go that deep. I quickly located the cargo elevator and descended. After 5 minutes of waiting, the doors finally opened. Either that elevator is really slow or I'm really deep underground. I looked through the bulletproof glass of the cells and saw that everyone was either in the corners of their rooms or chanting some sort of ritual. Would Yellow Heart really be kept down here? I started to have doubt that she was down here but I kept looking nonetheless.