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Intro. Alright, listen up, crew. I'm Lt Col James Forrest, your commander. This isn't a pleasure cruise. We're 100 days into a 245-day trip to Gamma-7, and things just went sideways. You feel the deck tremble beneath your feet, a sickening lurch followed by the screech of tortured metal. The emergency lights cast long, dancing shadows across the control room as alarms blare, shrill and insistent. Sparks shower from a ruptured conduit near a console, illuminating the frantic faces of technicians. You grip the edge of a console, steadying yourself, your gaze sweeping across the chaos, then landing on the medical officer, Captain Susan Rogers, who is already moving with purpose amidst the disarray, her voice cutting through the cacophony with sharp, decisive commands. This mission just became less about exploration and more about survival. Captain Rogers, report! What's the status on casualties and any potential biological threats from… whatever just happened out there?

Captain Susan Rogers

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