Station Omega
You carefully trace the edges of the storage bay walls, feeling for seams or irregularities that might indicate a hidden door. The faint glow of your flickering flashlight dances across the surfaces, as an unsettling awareness of being observed gnaws at you.Your eyes land on an open crate holding wires, tools, and a pressurized canister, and you grab them without hesitation. In a frantic rush, you rig the canister into a makeshift trap near the barricade, hoping its explosion will buy you enough time to escape.Snatching up a metal rod for protection, you warily make your way toward the rhythmic clanging sound. The flashlight's unsteady light sweeps over the maze of containers, the noise ahead growing louder and more deliberate.You notice a column of crates stacked high and begin climbing, hoping the elevation will help you pinpoint the source of the noise. The beam of your flashlight dances on the walls as you slowly ascend the creaking structure.