Station Omega
You spot a line of abandoned tools strewn across the floor, all pointing toward the engineering section. Gripping your plasma cutter, you cautiously move forward, each footstep echoing ominously in the station's eerie silence.Hearing a soft metallic groan, you notice a maintenance hatch on the floor hanging slightly open. Gathering your courage, you push it wider and climb down into the station’s dimly lit underbelly, where the oppressive air and rhythmic drone of machines envelop you.The uneven flicker of a light panel down the corridor catches your eye. You proceed carefully, inspecting it for possible sabotage or any indication that might shed light on the blackout and the missing personnel.The eerie quiet and dancing shadows push you to act. You drag a few sturdy metal crates into a corner, building a fortified barricade to shield yourself as you brace for any potential threat.