Darkness. Natalie had just handed over his command and made her way out of the shuttle bay when no sooner the ship hit the anomaly, got struck by lightning and crashed. Simon had no idea how long he was out for, but now there was no power. “Well, talk about being thrown into the deep end,” Simon said through gritted teeth. Looking down, he could see he was pinned by the wardrobe that the storm had shaken loose. “Just great,” he sighed. Right now, he couldn’t move, and he had no idea how long he had been trapped. He tapped his commbadge to hear the response of no connection. The lights were off, the door was sealed, and he couldn’t do anything except hope.
Captain Simon Starr, CO
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