YOU CAN BE EITHER A CREWMATE OF IMPOSTOR

You were bullied again, so you sat in the corner of the meeting room on POLUS. The rest of the crew has been bullying you a lot more recently, and you were tired of it but were too afraid to do something by yourself.

You wiped the blood from your now cracked visor on your helmet and sighed. You were ready to cry until you heard someone's voice.

Green: "Woah... who hit you hard enough to crack your helmet?"