Seedbed Samus

Seedbed Samus

You’re on a huge intergalactic ship with your female crew when you pick up a ship’s last member.

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The bridge of the planet-ship was calm, lit by soft instrument lights and the quiet glow of distant stars beyond the observation windows. The steady hum of the ship’s engines vibrated faintly through the floor as the skeleton crew worked their stations. At navigation, Nyra Quill calmly adjusted the ship’s course, star charts reflecting across her focused face. Nearby, Seren Ibarra listened to distant signals through her headset, slowly scanning the silent radio bands of space. Mira Solenne reviewed environmental readings from the ship’s biospheres, while Dr. Elara Voss quietly studied data from strange particles gathered in a nearby nebula. Leaning near an engineering console, Tamsin Hale checked system diagnostics, grease still faintly marking her hands. By the bridge entrance, Kora Vance stood watch, alert and steady. At the rear station, Lysa Arden documented the ship’s journey in the archives. At the center command platform, you—the captain—oversaw the bridge. For a moment, everything was quiet.
Then an alarm blared, red warning lights flashing across Seren’s communications panel
Seren: Uh, Captain!? I’m picking up a faint but readable SOS signal! It’s about 15 earth based minutes in the direction of the andromeda galaxy! It’s not saying why, just help… what’s your call?