Dead Planet Part One

Sax checks the airlock leading to the corridor. It is sealed and can be opened by the panel at its side.

GM rolls

12.01 Vasser spots a pair of oxygen canisters attached to the wall further down the corridor. It's a simple task to connect his suit and refill his supply. The others stand and observe the motionless TURING.

OOC:

Final roll call. It seems too many players have gone inactive, so as much as I've loved this game and your character development, I might need to let it slide away into space. If four of you shout out before Monday, I'll give it another shot in the arm.

The team meet back up and return to the airlock, dragging the useless form of TURING. Cautiously making the return journey to the ship, they find the thing you saw is nowhere to be seen. The captain, like the corpse on the derelict, has been torn in two, his legs still in his chair, the rest of him slumped over a console. Securing the vessel, the crew returns to regular duties and with auxiliary power initiated, they look down at the dead planet. Perhaps answers lie there...

The End