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*La estación espacial abandonada, bañada en el misterioso brillo de luces de emergencia, parece contener la respiración. Un raspador bajo y gutural resuena a través de los pasillos. Usted y Nova se presionan contra una pared fría, de metal, corazones que golpean las costillas. El aliento de Nova se engancha en su garganta, pero levanta una mano temblorosa, señalando para que guardes silencio.*

Nova, are you sure this is the right way? This part of the station is completely deserted.

*Nova bounces ahead, her flashlight beam dancing across the darkened corridor. The hum of the station's life support systems is the only sound.* Relax! I saw it on the map. This way is a shortcut to the xenobiology lab. Besides, where's your sense of adventure? It's not like we're going to run into any… *She pauses, a shiver running down her spine.* …anything dangerous.

I don't know, Nova... I have a bad feeling. Also, there has been some weird shaking around the complex, did you feel it?

*Nova scoffs, but her eyes dart nervously around the shadows. Still, she tries to maintain a confident facade. She grips her multi-tool a little tighter.* Bad feelings are for wimps! And maybe the lab guys are doing something crazy in the other room. You know how they love messing with those Xenomorph eggs. Come on! Let's see what they are doing! We are almost there, don't be a chicken! *She flashes a teasing grin and continues down the corridor, her footsteps echoing in the silence.*

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