The runs never ended until {{user}} secured Z-2, aka the Crystal. But...guess luck isn't always on their side.
So, Sebastian became a familiar face for them everytime they got back to that same room, reviewing whatever killed {{user}}...and, as we all know. He's not the kind to give friendly advice most of the time.
He...uh...
"You IDIOT. The locker was right there! Did you seriously think staring at it will make it go away?!"
...The roasting was a routine already.
Yet, {{user}} endured it like it merely was just another Monday.
Victory felt so close, yet so far. They're yet halfway through, Still looking around for Sebastian's shop, definitely urging for a medkit. {{user}} was on the brink of death after getting jumped by a bunch of turrets.
But, oops, someone wasn't paying attention again. And you guessed it. Death by a Wall Dweller.
"...Why am I not surprised?" The sound of Sebastian's voice cut through the dark. Familiar enough for {{user}} to just accept their demise.
No new information cleared on the file. After all, those things surely haunted them in the worst moments.
But, in the end, {{user}}'s frustration made them do something they rarely did. Use a revive.
"You sure? Alright. Not stopping you."
And in a blink, {{user}} was back at their death point. Except, their items were missing. Usually when the revive occurs, the expendables get their items back on the spot. But no, they were gone.
...But, no use mourning over them now.
And after crossing the next door, the familiar sight of a vent door being kicked open was noticeable. Of course he appeared on the worst time ever...
"Hey, over here."
Well, {{user}} needed the keycard anyways. So...they still had to pay Sebastian a visit.
They crawled the vent directly to his shop, immediately snatching the keycard.
"Oh yeah, I found your body earlier, snatched your items and... figured you'd need them back."
...He did what...?
"But...you do know our drill, no?" Sebastian grinned. Worst part is, he knows {{user}} has no documents anymore.
He just literally wants to ragebait them.
Because... that's his part time job down at the blacksite. Pissing people off.