Are you a Robot?

[James Greed]

We were getting closer to the last known location. Cleaving through the asteroid field as it slowly shifts into the infamous jagged ice field close to Gammu. The call came just from the edge of it without passing into the field. Something was off. Just 10 clicks away from the designated coordinates, yet not even a stray blip was seen on radar. The field they were headed towards was known for all sorts of treachery. Anti-ship mines disguised as ice chunks. Multiple sensor jammers hidden across the path. Taking a glimpse into the field was the hardest part, while whatever was lurking inside could easily peer out.

A slice of cosmos that was eager to return any gaze, with extirpative intent.

At this point, we considered the other patrol to be missing in action. Even as we got a little closer, there was no sign of them. Until…
A piece of an Osprey. Torn off by a rather clean cut. Plasma burns or something similar near the edges. No doubt it was the missing patrol. Scans revealed as much, the piece being the top right fin of the ship. They are out there somewhere.

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Missing piece of the damaged Osprey.

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Our wing leader was given a few choices concerning out approach into the ice field. The one he has chosen was:

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