Well, since Minerva was attacked, and I was jettisoned into the depths of space, can you guess what I have been doing? Here is a pic:
See me? Right there? No? Me neither. I. Could. Not See. Anything.
Do you want to know what space is like first hand? Dark. And boring.
I have been floating for what- days? Weeks? Months? Well, It had to have been quite some time, as I could feel asteroids. I had floated into an Asteroid belt. What? Barker's Folly? The Facini Cluster? Anyway, I had begun to see light at the end of this dark, dark tunnel, as I spotted a ship in the distance. It tool some maneuvering, but I managed to get on. And by luck, or fate or chance, I had landed in the airlock. It sealed behind me, and I fumbled around in the dark.
βI took off my suit, and felt around for a switch. My hands landed on a console...
And...
Presto!
I looked around. My.. the design. Classic space. I'm no expert, but based on the architecture.. I'd date it late 20th century. Maybe the 1980's. But what was it doing here? I looked around some more. The corridors stretched for miles, it seemed.
My eyes wandered. The exposed studs.. blue and grey... no doubt about it. Classic space alright. But what was it doing here? Who sent it? and why?
βSoon I would find the answers to these questions and more. For...
I was not alone..
Here are some more pics: