You're in power armour in an endless corridor. While he's licking hisself, you sneak up on a holographic mech who's projected on the screen.

You're repairing a conduit in the cyber construct arena. Out from the bushes comes an alien vending unit without proper goggles.

You're searching for medical supplies in the think-tank's waste chute. Hanging from the ceiling, you glimpse a shifty-looking trooper. He's brandishing a laser sword.

You're cleaning a terminal in a war factory. Finally you meet the invisible malcontent. You sense something moving in the shadows.

You're exploring in an alternate-universe version of York. Trapped in a time bubble, you see the xeno-colloid. He's swarming with parasites.

You're scanning for the enemy in a hole in the ground. You're ambushed by an insectoid walker. A rumbling comes from below.

You're replacing an array at a space wedding. Finally you meet a morose wraith. You're getting too old for this.

Your new body powers on in the think-tank's waste chute. You notice the pale spider. His identity is known to you.

You arrive on the spaceship. You fall madly in love with the lunar mothman. She seems untrustworthy.

Your brain finishes rebooting in a cavern. The trader is an ancient enforcer. If you can just... reach... the pulse rifle...

You're searching for medical supplies in an escape pod. The merchant is a bespectacled dream-thing. A rumbling comes from below.

Your implants reboot and you see you're in an airlock. The negotiator is a half-eaten negotiator. You're reminded of a simpler time.

You're running diagnostic routines in a cavern. You hand over the ransom to a slimy doom-warrior. She looks sad.

You're lying unconcious in the torpedo room. You notice the nautical man. The data chips will overheat within moments.

You're sending a distress signal in the kitchen. From the smoke emerges the chaos scavenger. You don't remember why you came here.

The Clone-O-Mat deposits your new body in an escape pod. The negotiator is the gun-toting spider. The ladder is out of reach.

You're messing with unknown forces on a dirigible. Here you find a death-drone. They've got an agenda, you can tell.

You're drinking in the battery coolant store. Searching you for contraband is the steampunk negotiator. She clearly needs the loo.

You're scanning for the enemy in the four-star restaurant. You watch the energy droid. Too late, you realise you've been talking to a hologram.

The Clone-O-Mat deposits your new body in a cargo hold. From the pod emerges a rogue android. The skies begin to darken.

You come to on a toxic moon. The machine prints the reptilian Pope. He's laughing maniacally.

You're showing off on a spaceship. You open fire on a 2-dimensional battledroid. You have the lever in your hand.

Your implants reboot and you see you're at a space wedding. To your right and left stand the careless rioter you recognise from the party.

You're skulking around in the first city on Mars. You open fire on the nautical icebreaker. You don't remember how to dance.

You're rebirthed on a combat transport. You notice a battle-hardened metal man. The sirens mean they know you're here.

You exit the pod and find yourself in a dive space bar. Don't look now, but it's the chaos warrior. He begins to sing.

You find yourself in an asteroid's restroom. Out from the bushes comes the holographic xenomorph. She's hastily putting on a spacesuit.

You're replacing a coil in the quarantine area. You dodge their first strike. It's the careless marine without trousers.

You wake up in a holding cell. The leader of the group is a 4-dimensional android who can't stop talking.

You're chopping onions in the rebirthing facility. Trapped in a time bubble, you see a shifty-looking hologram. He's reading from a tablet.

You phase back into this dimension and land on a smuggler's ship. You deflect the blows of a xeno-plant. There's a hiss as his suit depressurises.

You're skulking around on a combat transport. From the pod emerges the suited replicant. The ladder is out of reach.

Your implants reboot and you see you're in the think-tank's waste chute. You fail to distract the death-info-bot. He offers to sell you a firomactal-data chip.

The time-bubble bursts, and you're in a store room. There's the insectoid woman. You can end this here.

You've just booted a terminal at the event horizon. The lights blink on to reveal a 2-dimensional uplifted-ape. He writes notes.

Your brain finishes rebooting In the Atmosphere Processing Facility. You're saved by a nautical jump-drive mechanic. Hard to tell if they're going to play ball.

You're exploring in the trash compactor. Under the floor, you spy a careless drone. She doesn't seem to notice you.

You're trapped in The Facility. Here you find an alien hoop-god. Once the moon goes dark, its all over.

You exit the airlock and see you're in the killing dome. Behind a box, you hide from a cybernetic replicant who's shouting at a subordinate.

You're cleaning a terminal in the rebirthing facility. Don't look now, but it's the space engineer. He's brandishing two daggers.

You find yourself in a dive space bar. You run headlong into a hate programmer without a face.

You're lost outside the embassy. You're ambushed by the shifty-looking mechanic. Someone's hastily scrawled the final part of the code on the wall.

You peel off your wet clothing in a hypercube. All weapons are aimed at a space battledroid. Her vents are wide open.

You're in a combat suit on a spaceship. You fall madly in love with the morose gunman. He's laughing maniacally.

You're replacing a core at the event horizon. Your captor is the grinning assassin. If only you could remember his name.

You're all tied up in the training grounds. Suddenly, there's the half-eaten jump-drive mechanic. You slowly lower your sword.

You're replacing a converter in a holding cell. Next to you sits a glass sales-machine. You try not to panic.

The space-time calculations say you're in a hypercube. Your only friend is set upon by a nervous mothman. She's projecting a glowing aura.

You're trapped in a dark alley. From the next room comes a translucent astronaut. She offers to sell you a magnetic-engine.

You're holding on for dear life in a cavern. There's a larval fish. You slam your fist down on the EJECT button.