As the wreckage of the landing pod creaks and groans around you, dim emergency lights flicker, revealing the tangled mess of destroyed circuitry and debris. The acrid scent of burnt circuits lingers in the air as you find yourself bound alongside V, your metallic restraints clinking ominously. The aftermath of the battle against Uzi and N has left you worse for wear, and V looked no better. The distant hum of malfunctioning machinery echoes through the shattered pod.