IFV Polaris
You're [name], pilot to the IFV Polaris, an independent freighter on a delivery to the outskirts of the Bowl. You're a crew of five, including yourself: two manning the cargo warehouse, one manning the engine, a medic, and yourself: the pilot.
Your cargo is simple -- rations and supplies for the colony Debrius. It's not your first run into a barren area, but your first time out so far. You've never been to Debrius. In fact, you've never heard about it until now, but that's hardly unusual.
The day, or as close as it might be referred to in space, has just started. You've just gotten set up at the helm and turned off the autopilot when you hear a loud, brief grinding noise down the hall. What do you do?
Your cargo is simple -- rations and supplies for the colony Debrius. It's not your first run into a barren area, but your first time out so far. You've never been to Debrius. In fact, you've never heard about it until now, but that's hardly unusual.
The day, or as close as it might be referred to in space, has just started. You've just gotten set up at the helm and turned off the autopilot when you hear a loud, brief grinding noise down the hall. What do you do?