"It’s not just the scrubbers," Kael shouted over the grinding metal. "They’re venting the fuel cells. Captain, whoever is doing this isn't trying to steal the ship—they’re trying to turn it into a supernova."
The lights on the bridge flickered. Suddenly, the gravity plating groaned, and the floor tilted ten degrees. Panic surged through the crew as the artificial gravity began to cycle on and off, a strobe effect for the inner ear. [S3E4] Sabotage
"Command, we have a breach in the logic gate," Kael whispered into his comms. "It’s not a malfunction. Someone pulled the thermal pins manually." "It’s not just the scrubbers," Kael shouted over
"The company sends their regards, Captain," Marcus said, his voice barely audible over the sirens. "The insurance on the cargo is worth more than the crew." Suddenly, the gravity plating groaned, and the floor
Vane turned to her Executive Officer, Marcus, whose face remained a mask of calm. Too calm. He wasn't looking at the alarms; he was looking at his watch.
On the bridge, Captain Vane stared at the star map. They were days from the nearest colony, hauling a payload of volatile Tibanna gas. "Manual? Kael, that area is restricted to Level 4 clearance. Only you, me, and the Executive Officer have those codes."
