The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm orange glow over ISRO’s headquarters in Bengaluru. Inside the labyrinthine hallways, a palpable tension crackled in the air. Namjoon, the project leader of the Mars Mission, rubbed his temples, the weight of his responsibility heavy on his shoulders. He was surrounded by a team unlike any other—a band of misfits, but each a genius in their own right

Namjoon: “Alright, team!” Namjoon called, his voice echoing off the walls of the conference room “We have two weeks until the big launch. We need to get our systems integrated flawlessly, or we won't just lose the mission; we might never get a chance to attempt another.”

Yoongi leaned back in his chair, fingers drumming rhythmically on the table. He was the rocket designer with a reputation for being a recluse, often shrouded in mystery

Yoongi: “I’m ahead on the propulsion system,” he said, a hint of pride threaded through his words “But feedback from the simulations shows we need to tweak the aerodynamic profile.”

Namjoon: “Great! Make those changes.”

Namjoon noted, turning his attention to Jin, who was deep in though

Jin: “With the weight-loss protocol, I need to account for the payload adjustments caused by Yoongi’s changes,” Jin replied, running a hand through his hair “It’s like a puzzle; every piece must fit just right, or it all comes crashing down.”

J-hope: “Literally,” J-Hope chimed in, his laughter brightening the mood even if only slightly “And then we won't be going to Mars but Mars will come here!”

As J-Hope focused on designing the camera system that would capture every breathtaking moment of the mission, Jimin suddenly stood up

Jimin: “If you don't have complete control over the rocket’s trajectory, we risk drifting off course during launch! We can’t afford any errors.” His face was serious, the sparkle in his eyes replaced with determination.

Taehyung’s gaze was glued to his laptop. His fingers danced over the keys, lines of code flashing across the screen, a whirlwind of calculations sprayed like music on a canvas

Taehyung: “I’ll handle the programming bugs. Just leave the algorithms to me.” Yet there was worry in his voice. He understood that one wrong line could mean disaster

Jungkook interrupted, an intense gleam in his eyes. He was the satellite designer, the youngest of the group, and known for his innovative ideas

Jungkook:“We’re running simulations in parallel with our satellite communication systems.

Namjoon: so where is Sushmita she didn't come yet

Yoongi: she was ISRO manager office