So, dear word warriors. There’s a new nice incentive by the Republic to “come for our people” in the form of mustard and ketchup skins and other irrelevant stuff; I’m KOS in the Empire but I’ll try it anyway just because I approve of the idea. But the topic I’m offering here is not about YC 120. It’s mostly… existential, like a what if forum post rpg, or something.
Imagine that you are a slave, held in a deadspace facility by the local pirates for profit. What twist of fate brought you to this is up to your fantasy. Suddenly, a capsuleer appears and destroys the facility. You and a number of other people end up in a jet can that the capsuleer ignores. You just float there among the ruins, knowing that you have about two hours of oxygen left.
In the jet can, there are:
- Three alive “Exotic Dancers”, one Brutor and two of mixed stock; plus one dead (neck broken. Gallente.)
- One “Slaver” (who is in fact just a very, very scared Ni-Kunni janitor from an Amarrian ship, but he wears a robe and never was to Republic Lowsec before);
- Two “Militants” (Angels, most likely the security personnel. They’re the only ones who have firearms);
- A “Minmatar Civilian”, incapacitated by the explosion.
There are about 5 l of water, 2 h worth of oxygen in the can (there is also a portable regen unit floating around; it can provide up to 8 more hours worth of oxygen), no food except the dead blue-haired girl and very little chance of surviving this.
The “Minmatar Civilian”, in facts, is about as “blind” and “incapacitated” as Mizhara Del’Thul when baselining. He’s a RSS agent. But his jetcanmates don’t know this, of course.
The Ni-Kunni janitor is 18, has a breakdown, a booster withdrawal and a knife and is about to go berserk.
Try to imagine yourself in that situation. How would -you- survive this, if there is any hope of surviving this at all?