It'll never happen to me. It's the oldest cliche in the book. Yet here I am. Cold, drifting, out of fuel.
There's a class M just 6.2 light years away. I can almost feel the stars warmth. No, it's my imagination scooping hope. Goddam it, this is ridiculous. There has to be some way out of this.
Wait, I have some material in the synthesis hopper. YES! Maybe a 50% injection into the tank will stretch those last few vapors.
Nope, she's dry. Bone dry.
Time to conserve power. Turn off systems. Calm down, get some sleep.
Huh? What's that?
There is is again, a bang on the hull. An artificial voice, "Limpet attached, receiving fuel"
There's nothing on sensors. Oh, I had them turned off. Here we go, I see you now.
Oh you sweet, sweet Fuel Rat.
Big thanks to CMDR MILA STRELOK and team! YOU'RE THE BEST!
It'll never happen to me. It's the oldest cliche in the book. Yet here I am. Cold, drifting, out of fuel.
There's a class M just 6.2 light years away. I can almost feel the stars warmth. No, it's my imagination scooping hope. Goddam it, this is ridiculous. There has to be some way out of this.
Wait, I have some material in the synthesis hopper. YES! Maybe a 50% injection into the tank will stretch those last few vapors.
Nope, she's dry. Bone dry.
Time to conserve power. Turn off systems. Calm down, get some sleep.
Huh? What's that?
There is is again, a bang on the hull. An artificial voice, "Limpet attached, receiving fuel"
There's nothing on sensors. Oh, I had them turned off. Here we go, I see you now.
Oh you sweet, sweet Fuel Rat.
Big thanks to CMDR MILA STRELOK and team! YOU'RE THE BEST!
