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36 lines
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Hello World.
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Are you receiving me?
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Penny here.
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It seems that the Razarač's basic systems checks have detected a malfucntion
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and woke me from hybernation to inspect further. From initial review, the
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crew is intact. Everyone is still breathing and perfectly well in
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cryo-preservation. Everything else, well, it doesn't look good. The navigation
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system isn't able to provide coordinates of our location, so I haven't the
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faintest clue of where we are at. I am detecting that we've have encountered
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some kind of gravitational pull, which is concerning considering that we
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plotted a course that would give any celestial object a wide berth on our way
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to the 84th sector of the Coletrainian System.
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I must wake Captain Hana Huxley from cryo. Knowing how she operates, she will
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want to thaw out the rest of the crew immediately. Protocol states that I
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cannot make these decisions on my own, so I will just set their reanimation
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processes at a slower rate.
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EOF
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