Chapter 72: The Awakening Parasite

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​The spreading void of amber signal loss on the control room monitors had forced an immediate tactical retreat to the lower levels of the medical wing. Delon sat rigidly on a reinforced medical stool inside the low-pressure isolation chamber, the thick, heavy air smelling faintly of stale antiseptic and ozone. The walls were lined with lead-shielded acoustic dampening tiles, designed to seal the room against the external frequency hum of the upper sectors. A series of heavy, rubberized cables connected his newly modified chest plate directly to a localized diagnostic terminal near the corner of the room. ​"The cascade failure in the third residential tier is creating too much external static, Erica," Delon said, his teeth grinding together as a sharp, needle-like pain began to throb behin

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