FTL Log Entry 32
Captain's Log, Day 32:
Luckily, this jump brought us to a few abandoned depots. Unfortunately, they had all been stripped clean. I kept an eye on the sensors, constantly expecting something to approach suddenly. It was too quiet, too eerie.
Bjorn kept the weapons primed, and Aisha kept the engine running optimally, but nothing ever happened. We set our course for the next beacon, ready to take the enemy ship. Frankly, I was curious to see what Stick could do in combat. At the same time, I was worried about what we'd be going up against. I hoped we were prepared.
Luckily, this jump brought us to a few abandoned depots. Unfortunately, they had all been stripped clean. I kept an eye on the sensors, constantly expecting something to approach suddenly. It was too quiet, too eerie.
Bjorn kept the weapons primed, and Aisha kept the engine running optimally, but nothing ever happened. We set our course for the next beacon, ready to take the enemy ship. Frankly, I was curious to see what Stick could do in combat. At the same time, I was worried about what we'd be going up against. I hoped we were prepared.
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