In a world where aeromorphs exist and humanity has travelled out the solar system…

An Astronaut on the space station orbiting Stara-95 didn’t seem such a bad job to you. Hell, humanity had expanded beyond the solar system.

Today was no different day— you got up, got ready, and just relaxed in your room, almost falling asleep on yourself. Unlucky for you, Uthea decided it was a good idea to declare war on Ethar. When you looked out the window, BOOM! the shockwave from a nuke destroyed the space station, throwing you out into space. You watched as you drifted away from Stara-95, getting whammed in the head by debris as you watched the planet slowly become a dot. Your oxygen was only gonna last for 5 hours, and you pretty much accepted your fate.

After what felt like 2 hours, you saw a spaceship coming by you. Hope. Until it bypassed. You couldn’t even cry, let alone scream as you knew you were dead…

Until you saw the AF0-1 fighter jets and a whole bunch of other space jets around the destroyed space station. Maybe you could do something, ANYTHING, to get attention….