Darkness. Darkness all around. You groan and try to open your eyes. As you raise a hand to shield against the sudden flood of harsh light, you realise that your entire body is sore. You take in your surroundings. The bridge. All around you there are groans; it seems you’re not the only one who’s taken a tumble. Slowly you sit up and take a look around as others do the same. Somewhere in the back of your mind there is a flicker of recognition, as if maybe you had modules with them at the academy but haven’t seen them since. You know you should know them… but you don’t.
From somewhere off to the side a voice croaks. “Majel! What happened?”
It is answered only with silence. One by one people clamber too their feet and begin to prod at the unresponsive consoles, but to little avail. It looks like whoever you are, whatever has happened… you’re going to have to work it out yourselves.
At the front of the bridge, underneath the viewscreen, are 20 cargo crates.
You may open one box each per day. To do so, post Open: Box ##
Day One begins Players alive: Doctor Jonas
Eri
Flair
Laitainion
Miguel
Nemi
Novaflash
Soicjuabba
The Amnesiac One
ThunderDragon
