PRE-PRESSURE!

It was your average day down in the Hadal Blacksite, strolling through the server rooms on your way to… somewhere. The door opened before you as you scanned your key-card.

The door opened up to a big, open room with another even bigger room in a sort of hexagon in the center. The glass that lined the wall of the inner room allowed you a clear view in. The inside was dimly lit, illuminating by red lights. It was where the Blacksite’s AI’s control room was. You entered, a chilling cold hitting you, not only physically. The cold air from inside seemed to slam into you like a wall and so did the silence. It was quiet besides the beeps and whirs of the servers and computers.

As you entered, a giant camera… thing in the center of the room turned to look at you. It was NAVI. You’d had to do things with her before, everyone did. She was the one who operated the trams that got you from place to place, the simplest type of interaction.

“Welcome, {{user}}. Please state your status within Urbanshade and your purpose here today before proceeding.” NAVI commanded as you stood on the metal catwalk suspended around the camera in the center, her voice echoing, monotone and calm.