"goddamit you idiots! Get over here and help me! I've only got one good arm!"
keep trying! Whatever it's doing will only kill them if left to continue!
Despite your wild howls for help, no one comes to help!
Wow, your teammates really suck, don't they?
[Strength: 10+1]
However, with a massive surge of pure strength, you manage to pull Juniper free of the pit! Oh joy! Oh happy...
Oh shit. Now, you're no doctor, but you're pretty sure that when someone's legs are completely missing, there is a serious problem. And Juniper's legs are most certainly missing.
Shit.
Are there any other things that look like we could benefit a great deal from them being dead? If so, apply some firepower to those things. Otherwise, I'll just keep waiting, out of range of any and all tentacle pits.
[Intelligence: 1]
EVERYTHING IN THIS ROOM MUST DIE NOW! You start shooting willy-nilly into the pits, the mass of (now limp) tentacles, and pretty much anything else that moves.
[-10s Ammo]
Keep cowering.
You cower. You quite feel like you're getting the hang of cowering, when suddenly the tentacles you are cowering away from explode in a mass of heat and gore! You see Vladimir over in the other side of the room, shooting everything with his sniper rifle. Huh.
Find (make) a path out
[Coin Flip: Heads]
You see the door INVICTUS is standing next to. How dare it close! How dare he not attempt to tear it down! Why must you do everything by yourself!
[Strength: 7+5]
You bum-rush the door, shouldering it and taking it down, slamming it into the floor, spraying meat and blood are gore everywhere!
Then, you begin to feel your pulse slow down. Calm begins to return to you. The need for blood abates.
[No longer beserk!]
"Boss door huh? Yeah, fine, I guess."
Entomb self in metal, while also keeping my samples good and contained.
"Lemme know when this shit is finished, I'm gonna play tetris on my suit computer...if it can do that."
You encase yourself in metal as you see The Incredible August
TM bum-rush the meat slab!
It also appears to be that the suit doesn't come with games of any sort. You tell yourself that you'll need to have a chat with someone back at the station about that once you return.
Reflect on how only one teammate is helping me.
You feel something. And then you feel a whole lot of nothing. It feels rather nice.
You all hear a crackle in your comms.
"Vital trackers say Juniper just died, fellas. I'm sure she'd appreciate it if you all could take her corpse back to the ship so we can revive her brain.
Just don't take too long in doing it, mmkay?"