Station Omega
With your weapon drawn, you advance slowly into the maintenance bay, your eyes darting to every corner where the shadow might be hiding. You step lightly over scattered tools and cautiously weave through the hanging pipes, determined to uncover what lies ahead.A faint scraping noise comes from above, revealing a ventilation shaft with a partially open cover. Using a nearby crate for height, you shine your flashlight into the dark passage while keeping your weapon at the ready.You steady yourself and shout into the dimly lit bay, your voice cutting through the stillness. “Carter, answer me! Is it you?” Your weapon stays locked on the shadow’s origin, prepared for any sudden developments.You pull the maintenance bay door closed with a loud clang and shove a nearby metal workbench against it to block entry. Pressing your ear to the door, you listen for approaching footsteps while your eyes dart around for tools or objects that might double as weapons.