The air in the cargo bay smelled like ionized ozone and recycled fear. Commander Aris gripped the hilt of his pulse-blade, watching the flickering monitors of the Astro-Carrier Maria . On the screen, a massive, pale humanoid shape—unfathomably large for the vacuum of space—clung to the hull of the ship. "Report!" Aris barked.
Log Entry: Year 850, outside Wall Rose.
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