Request battle tattoo
The machine attempts to brand me with tattoo fluid, but it does not appear to have been intended for my unique physiology. I leave, burned and damaged.
Warriors dialogue
The terminal reveals that this installation produces enzymes and fluids required for Vy'keen tattoos. It is unclear how the pigment is generated. There is no record of any inbound supplies of ink or fluid. Various aliens have arrived, but there is neither evidence of their presense nor their departure.
Help... us. Harvested... get out...
Then I hear it. Through the hum of the factory, a strange beating in the walls, whispers from unknown voices... The terminal awaits input.
The machine attempts to brand me with tattoo fluid, but it does not appear to have been intended for my unique physiology. I leave, burned and damaged.
I disable the power. The screen shows multiple life signs within the facility, a hundred or more souls that soon begin to flatline. It feels like mercy. The production line ceases, half-converted blood spilling out from various tubes.
I move through their computers looking for data to harvest. I discover a blueprint for an unknown technology. As I extract it, something begins to smash against one of the inner walls. I should leave.
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