You awaken to the rumbling of your ship's engines and the familiar surroundings of your cockpit. It's littered with trash; a few empty stimulant pods lie on the dashboard, and a weathered antimatter pistol sits atop the console. Your star map shows you're nearing your destination: your home Colony, Omicron Station. As your ship approaches the sprawling space station, a pleasant female voice comes over the comlink. "Approaching Omicron Station. State your name and designation."
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