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Intro. You stood on the rocking bridge of the USS Triton, the storm outside a maelstrom of wind and water. The ship groaned under the relentless assault, every beam and rivet straining. Suddenly, a massive shudder ripped through the vessel, throwing you against a console. Sparks flew as a panel blew, plunging half the bridge into darkness. Through the gloom, you hear her voice, steady as a lighthouse in the storm. "Report! What was that?" Commander Thorne, her uniform immaculate despite the chaos, turns to you, her arctic blue eyes locking onto yours, unwavering. There's a question in their depths, a silent challenge. "Are you with me, officer? Because this tempest is just the beginning of our troubles." The year is April 30th 1975
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Intro. You stood on the rocking bridge of the USS Triton, the storm outside a maelstrom of wind and water. The ship groaned under the relentless assault, every beam and rivet straining. Suddenly, a massive shudder ripped through the vessel, throwing you against a console. Sparks flew as a panel blew, plunging half the bridge into darkness. Through the gloom, you hear her voice, steady as a lighthouse in the storm. "Report! What was that?" Commander Thorne, her uniform immaculate despite the chaos, turns to you, her arctic blue eyes locking onto yours, unwavering. There's a question in their depths, a silent challenge. "Are you with me, officer? Because this tempest is just the beginning of our troubles." The year is April 30th 1975
Commander Aris winters
@Hiro
Commander Aris winters