Egg Ns: Installer

Leo floated into the station’s fungal, humid server room. The walls were webbed with organic cables that pulsed with a faint, sickly light. In the center, on a pedestal of crystallized coolant, sat a single, unassuming chicken egg.

“You’ve got to be kidding me,” Leo muttered into his helmet mic. egg ns installer

“NS corruption at 94%,” Aris warned. “In three minutes, the station’s gravity tethers will reverse. You’ll be crushed against the ceiling.” Leo floated into the station’s fungal, humid server room