Station Omega
You initiate contact with the bridge through your comms. The response is a garbled voice, faintly calling your name in a way that sends shivers down your spine, leaving you torn between answering or severing the connection.Hoping to uncover secrets from the drone, you gently rotate it and access the panel beneath. Extracting the softly glowing blue memory core, you suddenly sense a drop in temperature and a disquieting shift in the surrounding shadows.With the drone left behind, you tighten your hold on the wrench and proceed deeper into the station’s shadowy passage. The clattering noise has faded, but the rhythmic thuds ahead and the newly carved scratches on the walls keep your nerves on edge.You hunch down next to the drone, directing your flashlight to fully expose the strange emblem. With measured precision, you use your multitool to examine whether it’s part of the drone’s structure or an external addition, all while the subtle, rhythmic pulse of the symbol keeps you on edge.