[Max had shoved everyone out of his way to leave the tender with the rest of the crew in a manner that's honestly pretty normal for him. But even as he was doing it there was the knowledge that something was vastly, terribly wrong with him.
Diagnostics are unhelpful and he's not injured, but the moment he closes the cabin door behind him and tries to calm down from the events of the day, he suddenly crumples to the ground.
All his processors start to suddenly overheat for no reason, his extremeties are shaking even though telemetry data claims they're fine, and his vision blurs. Meanwhile he's sending out pulsewaves of panicked static into a network that doesn't exist, the bursts matching a heartbeat if he had one.
He has no clue what's going on, but he's fairly certain he broke on that island and he's going to die.]
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After Skully's Angels
Date: 2022-09-20 06:23 am (UTC)Diagnostics are unhelpful and he's not injured, but the moment he closes the cabin door behind him and tries to calm down from the events of the day, he suddenly crumples to the ground.
All his processors start to suddenly overheat for no reason, his extremeties are shaking even though telemetry data claims they're fine, and his vision blurs. Meanwhile he's sending out pulsewaves of panicked static into a network that doesn't exist, the bursts matching a heartbeat if he had one.
He has no clue what's going on, but he's fairly certain he broke on that island and he's going to die.]