the callisto protoco
Routine cargo run turned to survival for your life
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Routine cargo run to Callisto. Then an emergency broadcast — attack reported at Black Iron Prison. Before you can react, another ship opens fire. The hull tears apart. You crash hard into the frozen surface beneath Jupiter’s shadow