Freitag, 12. August 2016

Alright. I'm Screwed.

Yes. Well, at least there was an Atlas Guiding System and a tiny space ship. Rasamama S36.
Otherwhise, this would be it.
Nobody arround except for a couple of Birds.



The Engine is broken, the Thrusters are broken, no Scanners, No weapon, somebody took all my units ... it's a nightmare. It got to be. I mean. I am sweating myself a monkeys ass out here at a leasurly 66 C. without a proper thermal suit. That got to be a bad joke.

"Folks. It's funny. I get it ... YOU CAN UNPLUG ME NOW AND STOP IT"

Caaaalm. Keep calm.
2nd rule, ... 2nd rule ...
Dont Panik.

1st Rule. I need a Towel.
I guess I first of all set out to craft a micro densitiy fabric. That should count.
Everything else - 2nd.

Sorted.

I got to get my gear together and get of this planet to the next space station in order to check out how rightfully screwed and far out of the center I am.
*(Next update shortly)

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