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The sound echoed around the entire crew space, tentacles shivered, mandables chittered and several of the ethernaught space folders were a deep deep blue, they were all stressed out hearing the noises coming from the lower deck. They'd found the pod just floating in a sparse detritus field, obviously something had gone terribly wrong and they'd done the decent thing, picked up the survivor. They'd been quarantined as was galactic standard, held in a zero gravity field, locked off from...