Seizing Assets...

the hydraulic blast door to the stations computer core shuddered open, revealing the circular room, filled with row upon row of servers lining the walls. Garen stared for a moment, before being nudged violently towards an armoured figure inspecting the central node by the two space banditos. they were covered in mismatched military hardware, probably looted from previous enemies corpses, some of which Garen didnt even recognise.

"what a boringly simple facility." the armoured figure muttered, his voice amplified by his helmet, "personally, I consider this objective a waste of resources, but orders are orders."

something was wrong. red lights were lit up across the server racks, the central nodes screens flashed with errors and corruption artifacts. Garen spoke up,
"what are you doing?"