>GET RID OF THAT PANEL AND EXAMINE THE FLESH HOLE?!

Shaking off that weird sensation, you stash the metal panel under the bed for now, and turn your attention to the meaty wall behind it. You remember when you fought the Kidney Stone on the other side of a wall like this...maybe there IS an alternate escape route? You wonder if the polyp guy in your inventory would know anything, but before you deal with that little twerp again, you try prodding at the flesh with your weapon.

It's tougher than it looks. Quite a bit tougher.

You try cutting into it, and it yields only slightly.

You gather up your strength and try one more thing...

FERN USED SLASH!

...Seriously? Nothing?! Just wall?!
CHIP:

Estim-m-mating four layers until Phage's arri-rival, Fern!


FERN:

Can you really not help me out here?? I thought Crash was some kind of all-knowing computer-god?!


CHIP:

I am certainly c-c-capable of some impressive functions as his successor, b-b-but the abilities of this particular module are limited mostly to audio, visual and shmorptual communication, l-likely a security measure to prot-t-tect patients.

To c-c-calculate an escape route with any significant chances of success would require at l-least a few more layers than we p-p-presently have.

In f-fact...

...I'm af-f-fraid three layers now remain.


FERN:

WHAT!? WHY!?!


CHIP:

It would appear he noticed his reflection in the floor again. He is now attempting to "beat" the "other" d-d-doctor to his destination.







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