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INT. COMPLEX OPERATIONS -- RED-LIGHTED

The room is bathed in a soft, red light. The black-rubberized catwalk is silent under your feet. About 20 feet below you, and stretching at least 200 yards on both sides, scores of workstations glow and flicker in the red light. The giant LCD screens at the stations cast eerie shadows on small corridors between the workstations. Men in dark uniforms move between the stations, some carrying electronic equipment. On the huge master screen on one wall, the Orion symbol hangs silently, waiting for action.

The catwalk ends in the side of a round tower in the center of the room. The tower looks a lot like an aircraft control tower, rising almost to the three-story-high ceiling and capped by a round room with dark windows slanted down to look at the hundreds of red workstations below.

To go into the tower...

To go into the Security Room...

TO DO SOMETHING UNUSUAL, NOTIFY ADMINISTRATORS TO BEGIN INDEPENDENT SEQUENCE

To leave this Environment: return to the Master page or make a comment/suggestion...