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Not much to see in the lab tonight. Certainly no serious science being done on the lab stations. Just Max perched in window, poking around on a PDA that occasionally makes oddly cheerful bloop noises. Maurice floats into the room and glances around. “Hrrm… so much going on here is there?” The Texan says as…
So, a team of brainiacs is stashed aboard Ulm Station trying to figure out a solution for faster-than-light travel. How will I decide when or if they’ve succeeded? In the past, we’ve handled this sort of thing with skill rolls or resource gathering with the crafting system. Now, it’s going to work a little differently….
Not long ago, Cape Canaveral Spaceport underwent a lockdown after a terrorist claiming to be from Browndell, Texas, released a strain of airborne Ebola virus into the central air system. It turns out, however, that the terrorist actually came from the domed city of Bradbury on Mars. The following communique arrives on your PDA device:…
Omar Panderyn is, at the moment, strapped into one of the station chairs, observing the performance statistics of the solar arrays. “Not bad,” he says. “We won’t freeze to death tonight.” Kinako looks in from the Lab Compartment, expression quizzical. “…ahh, I should -hope- not?” She says, apparently carefully measuring whether Mr. Panderyn is being…