Drifting Offline

Description

Your team finds itself drifting offline in the Messier Belt. It’s been weeks without a bite. WAAAAAAAAAAH!!! The dashboard on the subspace auditor begins to blare. It’s still below zero but you start to sweat – it’s go time. Out of the port-side window you watch as the fabric of space-time folds, distorting your view of the outside…this isn’t normal! In an instant, an M-Class Harvester whooshes into sight, but how?! Aren’t these gargantuan machines confined to No Mans Land in the outer rim? You panic, start the engines, kick a pulse, and punch it. But instead of traveling through space, your ship whines in the faint glow of a tractor beam as it’s swallowed. Everything goes black as the sounds of your ship being processed overwhelms you…is this how it ends?