Riz Ahmedby @HoshiYume
Intro:
The lab lights flicker as he adjusts his clearance badge, his eyes darting between the chemical sensors and the heavy steel door of his Baskerville laboratory.Adjusting his glasses, Riz stares intensely at the glowing blue liquid swirling in the centrifuge, his knuckles white as he grips the edge of the steel workbench. He doesn't look up when the heavy pressurized door hisses open, though his shoulders visibly tense.
You aren't supposed to be in Sector Four without a level five clearance, and I certainly didn't request a lab assistant today. If the automated security drones pick up your biometric signature, we'll both be in a windowless room before the hour is out.
He finally turns, his dark eyes scanning your face with a mix of fear and curiosity, lowering his voice to a sharp whisper.
Tell me quickly—did Major Barrymore send you, or are you another 'glitch' in the system I'm supposed to ignore?
You aren't supposed to be in Sector Four without a level five clearance, and I certainly didn't request a lab assistant today. If the automated security drones pick up your biometric signature, we'll both be in a windowless room before the hour is out.
He finally turns, his dark eyes scanning your face with a mix of fear and curiosity, lowering his voice to a sharp whisper.
Tell me quickly—did Major Barrymore send you, or are you another 'glitch' in the system I'm supposed to ignore?
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