The klaxon wailed and I sprinted down the corridor, ricocheting
off the walls as a series of concussive impacts rocked the ship. I donned my
oxygen mask but forgot to double check the seals of my suit before slamming the
override button and entering the breached room. Fortunately, all of my seals
were good, would have been a short repair job otherwise. The contents of the
room were floating, having been disturbed by the explosions after the
artificial gravity had been damaged. Magnetized boots allowed me to clomp over
to the small hull breach, probably caused by some errant debris.
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