056: HISTORY

<<First .......... <Prev .......... [Archive] .......... [Map] .......... Next> .......... Last>> I’m checking our various hardware supplies on a terminal in Network and Engineering Ring 1 later that day when our new psychologist walks in. “It’s Aspen, right?” “Sure is. How are you doing, Renn?” His grimace makes his perfectly symmetrical cheekbones stand out even … Continue reading 056: HISTORY

055: ICEBREAKER

<<First .......... <Prev .......... [Archive] .......... [Map] .......... Next> .......... Last>> By the next morning, everyone’s awake, registered, and well enough to (at Captain Sands’ insistence) attend a morning meeting at our usual picnic table, even though there’s no way we could all fit. (Everyone except Zale and Clover, our two failed revivals who are … Continue reading 055: ICEBREAKER

052: EXPAND

<<First .......... <Prev .......... [Archive] .......... [Map] .......... Next> .......... Last>> All eight of us crowd around the chronostasis pod. It doesn’t take the entire crew to revive someone; we could work a lot faster if we split off into groups of three, but no one, event he captain, has suggested doing that. It’s not … Continue reading 052: EXPAND

051: HULL

<<First .......... <Prev .......... [Archive] .......... [Map] .......... Next> .......... Last>> The video in question is from the two cameras on Denish’s space suit. I watch him exit the ship through the pod launch ring 3 airlock, wait for the giant lens to be cycled, through, then help Tinera down. “All good?” Adin asks through … Continue reading 051: HULL

049: SAFETY

<<First .......... <Prev .......... [Archive] .......... [Map] .......... Next> .......... Last>> “Alright,” Captain Sands announces, wiping coolant off his arm with a rag as he strolls into Recreation and Medical Ring 1, “the coolant system’s as fixed as it can get. Tal, go turn on the oxygen.” Tal shoves one last piece of pancake into … Continue reading 049: SAFETY

047: HELP

<<First .......... <Prev .......... [Archive] .......... [Map] .......... Next> .......... Last>> I glance around at the variously apprehensive, upset, and thoughtful faces of my crew. Nobody looks happy. “Thoughts?” I ask. “What is to say?” Denish throws his hands up. “We need best engineer to not die. He is best engineer. Even if he is … Continue reading 047: HELP