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I suggest you get caught up in the last thread before playing.

Previous Thread: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/1341207/

DaemonQuest [Pre-Redux]:
http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/983100/
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It is the 41st Century, space shuttles that can bend the reality of space and time are no longer a science-fiction dream but reality. However, life on the Last Frontier is threatened.

The United Intergalatic Senate has lost control of their citizens, capitalism and vigilante justice controlled The Last Frontier for thousands of years until three mega-corporations struggle for economic and total control. The Galactic Senate, however, directly profits from the civil war between the three factions.

The Solarflare Republic.

The Daemon Regime.

Remulus United.

These corporations now ceased fire, however, tensions are high. We have entered the 100 Year Cold War.


Daemon Regime has aims to create the perfect super soldier. The closet they have so far is a slave military name Daemons. Daemons, named after the corporation they work for, are slaves made from a variety of different races captured by unknown patrons of the corporation. Daemons are usually the offspring of Prisoners of War but also can be volunteered (indentured) into the regime. They're bred from birth to be obedient, loyal, and deadly. They are kept in line with a Neuron Chip, a generic term for the thousands of microscopic machinery floating in the brain of a Daemon. This Neuron Chip controls both the reward and pain sections of the brain. If a Daemon steps out of line, the Neuron Chip can terminate the Daemon indiscriminately.

Daemons, when traveling through time and space, are kept in Hydro-Hallucinstasis Pods. It simulates a real, normal life in the twenty-first century. Daemons long for a life of freedom, but they know nothing of the real life outside of combat.

The Echelon, a Daemon Carrier Ship, has gone radio silent. A system failure has caused the ship to stop mid-space, life support for the entire ship is failing.

Daemon 1995 is on the hunt to restore power to the ship to power up a terminal in her Pod Station. After escaping a vent filled with unbreathable air and meeting a K9 Security Daemon named K903, Daemon 1995 and K903 enters a hatch that leads into the Tech Room Maze. After solving the Tech Room Maze, Daemon 1995 now stands in the doorway of the Utilities Room.
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>>1345854
>Explore the utilities room.
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>>1345871
Supporting
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>>1345871
>>1345897
They enter the Utilities Room.

There's a console on the far side of the room and there's a dead corpse. The blood still smells fresh. The Utilities Officer, a Da'Hal like 1995, has seemingly committed suicide.
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>>1345971
The console is filled with all kinds of buttons that almost makes no sense to 1995, thus no description on what it does is available. There is a hand scan on the console and also a switch.

1995 is not really great at making decisive choices, all of these buttons makes her slightly uneasy.
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>>1346022
Put hand in scanner
Fuk it
And check if there's anything useful on the corpse then take the gun
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>>1346029

This.

The power switch should be easy to find.
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>>1346022

You should also use a filter to make the pictures less dark.
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>>1346029
>>1346060

>Place hand on Scanner

>ERROR: INVALID HAND(PAW)PRINT
As if Daemon 1995 expected that to work.

>Grab gun.

She retrieved the firearm from the dead officer. It was a PLASMA PISTOL. She held it professionally in both hands.

Suddenly, a sharp and painful jab hit her right palm and 1995 hissed - The damn gun is DNA LOCKED, so it's worthless as a weapon... however, there IS a flashlight on the gun!

>>1346068
The ship is in the middle of space, it's pretty dark, but i can make it a lighter shade if you can't see it.
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>>1346130

>Place hand OF THE DEAD DAEMON.
Before weapons weren't DNA locked in this the future, are we a clone?
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>>1346156
His arm will not reach the scanner and he is too heavy to lift.

Using the BONE SHIV, 1995 could try to amputate the hand. Tear off the hand?

but senpai, you're asking me to spoiler the whole quest
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>>1346247
Cut off his arm!
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>>1346258
K903 gives 1995 a dirty look as she severs the Officer's wrist with the bone shiv.

"Trust me, this is jarring for me too," says 1995.
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>>1346319
Use hand on scanner! And ask Ava to keep an eye out for anything
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>>1346328
The console's button starts to glow bright green! The gentle hum of the console indicates that it is now running!
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>>1346507
Pull the lever!
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>>1346557
The Console booted up completely, the bright light startled both 1995 and K903.
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>>1346578
Look around for any clues about the password and check the corpse throughly for any clue
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>>1346617
>Look around for any clues

There's probably a note or something, computer passwords are fairly easy to forget.

>Check the corpse

There is nothing worth looting on the Utilities Officer.
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>>1346721
Check that picture or note or whatever that's on the consoles side
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It reads London Bridge with an arrow pointing downwards.
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>>1346904
Hmm
Check the floor below it
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This is taking so fucking long, the struggle of only having a few players.

I regret using 4Chan's built in drawing tool to make the cover image, because I think that's keeping peeps away.

Daemon 1995 discovered a hidden board underneath her and pulled out another note.

The note reads out the London Bridge Nursery Rhyme.

Daemon 1995 typed in the nursery rhyme into the password.

>Password Correct!

>Activate Backup Nuclear Generators.

Just like that! The lights have returned and electricity flows through The Echelon quickly. Daemon 1995 can already hear the hums of the Oxygen Fabricators, molding oxygen molecules into the ship's pressurized artificial atmosphere.

This console is now worthless to Daemon 1995 and K903, now to -

Where the bloody hell did the Utilities Officer go?
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Now is the time to leave the Utilities Room, probably.
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this thread is practically dead

next thread
>>1347171
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>>1347011
>Get the fuck out of there but try to unlock the gun using the severed hand first.
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>>1347190
>>1347171




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