NO MAN’S SKYDB
Traders dialogue
The trader's screen blinks angrily with a demand for urgent action. The Gek worriedly shows me a list of items, each with a monetary figure attached. The figures are flashing red, angry and urgent.
Gek Trade Federation fury! Planetary installation tax unpaid! No repayment, no more life! Help!
They hold their breath, and look up to me with bulging eyes. They peck desperately at the sleeve of my Exosuit.
I give the trader sufficient units to cover the costs on their display. They look at me, shocked. The scent they release is extraordinary, the most glorious release of tension I have ever experienced.
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I smash the terminal with my gloved fist. The trader looks shocked, and releases an alarmed gas packet. A beak appears on an undamaged screen fragment and begins shouting. I quickly punch it again. The terminal falls silent. I assume the problem is solved.
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