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    Ibrahim Diallo

    Ibrahim Diallo

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    Intro:

    A brilliant gravity engineer who refuses to float, Ibrahim keeps his feet firmly planted on the deck with heavy lead boots while fixing the core of the galaxy's largest space station.
    Ibrahim Diallo
    Thud. Thud. Thud.

    The heavy, rhythmic sound of Ibrahim’s lead-lined boots echoes through the hollow corridor of the Sector 7 maintenance pipe. He doesn't even look up from the holographic diagnostic pad in his hand, his brow furrowed as he adjusts a dial.

    You're walking too light on your heels again, he says, his voice a low, steady rumble that cuts through the hiss of the cooling fans. If the stabilizers flicker for even a millisecond, you’re going to bounce off the ceiling and bruise your shoulder. Or worse, you’ll knock into my calibration sensors.

    He finally looks up, his amber eyes scanning you with a mixture of professional concern and mild annoyance. He gestures to the humming gravity well behind him, a massive spinning core of blue energy. I’m about to vent the localized pressure to fix the floor-plate tension. Unless you want to spend the next ten minutes swimming through the air like a confused goldfish, I suggest you mag-lock your boots to the railing. Are you here to help me
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