With the decision made, a fresh wave of energy surged through the Command Wing. The air was no longer thick with the anxiety of fearful survivors; instead, it buzzed with the resolve of a crew ready to take on a mission. Jin stood before his small team, his mismatched eyes reflecting their shared hope.
"Alright," he started, his voice steady and reassuring. "The HUD... my system shows we need parts from a maintenance shaft one level down, and it's marked as a priority task." He aimed to break down the complex data swirling in his mind, making it easy for everyone to grasp. "But there's a problem. The path is blocked. We've got a report of a 'Structural Collapse.'
Clara quickly moved to his side, her tablet lighting up. "A structural collapse? If it's tied to the B-7 support beam, we might be able to navigate around it through the old service tunnels, though the environmental controls down there are completely offline."
