I knew that by volunteering to go into stasislock and head
to Scorpius Prime that I might never wake up, the ship might crash and I’d
never wake up.
I knew that after a decade on the trip, we’d catch up with
the generational ship Worldmark VII, and
there was a chance they’d override our AI, bring us on board and integrate our
crew with theirs, if they needed it.
I knew there was any number of possible outcomes involving
stasislock malfunction, undetected diseases, solar radiation, anything could
happen.
But I didn’t know what to do when natives woke me…
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