Taboo's Text Based Space Adventure! updating is for friendtttsssss

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Captchalogue them

Find something to help you carry the tanks around.

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[.::Taboo::.]

Do the gas tanks have a strap you can use to put them on your back?

>There doesn't seem to be any way to lift the gas tanks but from two  thin steel handles on either side of the nozzles. Doing this you could only take one, and they're surprisingly heavy to be full of gas.
>You could probably fashion a strap on a workbench with the tools with a little thought.

Combat mallet

>You glare at the mallet in your hand intensely.
>You think you won.

[masterockets]

grab screwdrivers
use torch on the screwdrivers to the steel handles
a metal strap

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grab screwdrivers
use torch on the screwdrivers to the steel handles
a metal strap

I'm not following your logic.
How does burning screwdrivers make metal strap-
Oh, now I'm getting it.

Attempt to locate more fabric.

[.::Taboo::.]

grab screwdrivers
use torch on the screwdrivers to the steel handles
a metal strap

>Getting all the pieces together with a smile about your brilliant plan, you realize you forgot about the actual strap part.
>Like the smooth mother forgeter you are, you tear your right sleeve into some a long strip and, layering it to strengthen the strap, you go ahead and do what the voice told you to.
>Heaving the gas tank to your back over your shoulder, you for a moment stop and wonder what you would even need this for, but then disregard the thought. The voices have their reasons.
>OBTAINED: Acetylene Gas Tank
>Inventory updated

[.::Taboo::.]

I'm not following your logic.
How does burning screwdrivers make metal strap-
Oh, now I'm getting it.

Attempt to locate more fabric.

2lazy2quotes
done and done in a more creative manner

[masterockets]

Great, now we need to look for a space suit
go to wing b

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inb4FWOOOOSH

Anyways, do what master said.

[.::Taboo::.]

haha way to ignore the sledgehammer guys, that decision'll totally bite you in the butt later

>Loosening your shoulders and adjusting the strap of the gas tank, you leave the maintenance room and cross the cryonics room back to the door to Wing B. Holding your trusty mallet firmly, you take a breath and burst out the door.
>You slip and slide to the ground. A sick smell reaches your nose once again, and you find yourself sitting in a pile of a blood. With a mild retch, you stand back up quickly and look around.
>You are in WING B, which is presumably the second of some number of areas on this ship. This is a ship? Oh, yes, this is a ship, that's right.
>The wing seems to be a straightforward hallway, with 4 doors in all counting the cryonics room, 2 on each side of the hall. A large observation window into the open space is set into the floor. The blood's mixxing with the empty space makes you naseous.
>Leaning against the wall to regain your balance, you examine the other three doors.
>One is marked MEDBAY. The blood seems to be coming from there, it is right across the hall from CRYONICS. It'd probably be wise to steer clear.
>Another is marked ELEVATOR. Nothing seems too noticeable about this, and you hope it functions.
>The last is marked CREW QTRS 66. There's probably some loot there.

[masterockets]

we have a gas tank with flammable gas and a hammer
we will make a bomb with them

>EXAMINE room

[.::Taboo::.]

>what room

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Open door to Crew Quarters 66.
Or kick it open, your choice.

[.::Taboo::.]

>You kick the door open, hoping to intimidate anyone inside.
>The corpse on the bed is very frightened by your manliness.
>The room consists of a bunkbed (with the aforementioned corpse) on one wall and a desk on the other. Against the farthest wall a chest of drawers is placed against the wall. The room is surprisingly tidy for a dead guy.

[masterockets]

Rape dead guy

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Open chest of drawers.
Retrieve epic loot.

Plunder the desk as well.