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<OVERRIDE : ADMIN.REBECCA_HOLIDAY : SYSTEM.PULMONARY : FUNCTION.RESPIRATION : SET : 15/M> Rex grabs the command—grips it like a lifeline as his breathing forcibly evens out. It strains against his chest—it hurts—the thin wisps of air he gets aren't enough. He's breathing but he can't. As fast as it appears, he watches it corrupt until it's no longer a command, just a jumble of meaningless numbers held tight against his heaving chest. <FUNCTION.RESPIRATION : SET : 12/M>, and the same happens. <SYSTEM.BUILD : ENABLED : FALSE> He tries to find purchase in the foreign code, the clean lines of programming and uncorrupted processes. Every time he reaches out, it slips through his fingers that keep spreading wider and wider apart, muscles stretched thin, bones and reinforcements cracking under the weight of too much too heavy too fast too sharp too too too too— His stomach rips open—nanites and nerves and organs spilling out of him like stuffing.
