Re: Part 19 - The Belly of the Beast
Haarmon was sweating, and it wasn't the fire.
Well, it wasn't just the fire.
He was struck by how different this mission felt than the others he's survived so far. On Alkirk, Dortennia, Osmur, Mothesh, he'd been purely fringe. Hanging back. Trying to stay out of everyone's way. Every now and again digging up some dirt so the real soldiers could go out guns blazing.
But here he was up front all the time. Rhijans kept asking him things. Asking for things. And expecting answers. Needing answers, right answers, or people would die. And not just people, him, us, them, Shard, Rags, Rhijans. The team.
Haarmon was accustomed to being useful as a surprise, not as a matter of course. The difference was subtle. But striking.
He nodded and popped open the maintenance hatch and plugged his terminal into the access port and went fishing. It was a simple thing. Way easier than even blowing the Bantha's tanks. Safety alerts and transportation interruptions were basically public knowledge. All in all, it barely even counted as slicing. But all the same he was breathing hard and his fingers were trembling on the keys.
"Gimme sec. Just a sec. Almost there."
Checking the status of the elevator, and what the next couple of decks down look like. Maybe we can force the elevator down past the fire if the decks below it are clear.
08:31, Today: Haarmon Dak rolled 19 using 5 dice with the WEG Classic system with rolls of {Wild}2,5,3,6,3. Investigation (networks) - See what's happening with the elevator(s).
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