The Void Between The Stars (game thread)

It's cold, very cold around you. Then, the cold subsides and is replace by a comfortable warmth. Through your blurred vision and muffled hearing, you think you can see and hear and pressurized door open right in front of you. You take a tentative step out and enter into a dimly lit room bathed in red light. You feel weak and hungover. There is a constant noise drilling itself into your head, and as your mind clear, you recognize it as a ship alarm. Yes, a spaceship... You're aboard a spaceship... you think... Looking around, you see the chamber you came out of. A cryo chamber... yes, that sounds right... You were in cryo sleep. You also notice other people stepping out of their own cryo chambers. You are six in total, all of you in your underwear. Though there are members of the opposite sex present, you feel no embarrassment or awkwardness... you feel like you know those people... you trust them... but you can't remember their names... you can't remember your own name... And that darn alarm that keeps making your headache worse sure is not helping...

He stumbles out of the cryo chamber. The shrieking alarm feels like it's drilling a hole into his head. He holds on to the door of the cryo chamber and dry heaves.
After his stomach has calmed down he looks at the others.
What the...!? What happened!? Where are we!? he bellows at the others but they all seem to be just as confused as he himself.
He looks up at the flashing red lights that blink in a common mode with the shrieking alarm. He squints his eyes.
Computer! Turn alarm into silent mode and give a status report. he yells. He feels like the computer should obey him.
If it has a voice processor.

@ Dr_B: Looking around, you notice there seems to be some foot lockers at the base of your cryo chambers. There's what looke like a name plate on each of the foot lockers. You also notice 4 more cryo chambers. They are closed and empty of any occupant. Of those 4 empty cryo chambers, you notice 3 of them also have name tags on their corresponding foot lockers, leaving the last one blank. Hmm, where are the other 3 occupants? Turning around, you notice a monitor on the wall with a fold-out keyboard underneath. The screen has flared to live as words are flickering on the screen. At the moment you were about to go towards the monitor is when the tallest of the "strangers" suddenly yells to the computer to mute the alarm. There is no response. "Eh, no military tech here buddy, it's all done the old fashioned way..."

@ Scrol: You yell at the computer to silence the alarm, but it is still there, no response. You look around and notice everyone staring at you. Shit, you probably didn't helped with their headaches... "Hmm, so no voice recognition computers? This is not a military vessel... Civilian or merchant then?"

She wakes up, and immediately tries not to throw up, retching. Turns out she's not so good with cryosleep. Good thing her stomach was empty, as is customary for cryosleeping.

After she holds back her gagging, she looks around confusedly as she becomes aware of her amnesia. Around her are familiar looking strangers who are just as confused as her. One guy just shouted at the computer, and another just cracked a painfully unfunny joke. Combined with the blaring ship alarm, she was not having such a great time.

She raises her arm to scratch her head, but finds that it is missing.

She hops off out of the chamber, and checks the footlocker, noting the name label. Inside should be her mechanical arm, which should've been removed prior to cryosleep, although she doesn't remember what other contents the footlocker held, or anything else about her circumstances.

Indeed, there is something on screen:

Warning!
Warning!

Ship pulled out of FTL Travel by unknown strong gravitational body.

Trace amounts of Hawking radiation detected.

Probability: 97.48333% of rogue wandering hypermass.

Estimated time to event horizon: Approximately 5 hours, at which point ship will be unable to
escape gravitational well.

Cryo Sleep interrupted.

Head to helm and manually move ship away from hypermass, then plot new FTL course to destination.

"Wait, hypermass? As in black hole? Oh shit... OH SHIT! This is bad!"

Yes, if you look at yours, you'll notice your name tag says "Gaila Greyfox." Though, in the case of your character, your vision is blurry, and you had to lean in real close to see your name on the footlocker.

@ "Squat": You type on the keyboard to try and find some diagram of the ship. Sadly, your memory doesn't seem to have come back enough for you to remember how to do that... or even if it's possible from this particular terminal... Hopefully, you'll find directions somewhere...

Dimitra Christos, as her footlocker indicated, puts on the uniform she found in her footlocker. As she does so, she addresses the others.

"Dimitra Christos. Am I right in assuming that everyone here is suffering from amnesia?"

@ Scrol: There is a single door which leads out of this room, so the way out is pretty straightforward and obvious.

@ Dr_B: You look at the other three names on the footlockers of the empty pods: "Siri Ahlgren", "Joseph Cole", and "Pierre Cheung". You then get back to the terminal. Give me a 5x5 roll for navigating this unintuitive and outdated system.