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Relief *sighs*. We are safe. No fatalities!
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Jeez that was tense. The entire crew panicking, cursing, it was a
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madhouse.
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It seemed that once we reached the center of gravity (of the unknown
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mass) it just... disappeared? Anyone have any ideas what this was?
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But anyway, we're through that weird thing now. Attempting to
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repair the ship. Hopefully, we'll be fully online and ready to roll
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with mapping in a few weeks. There may be a few parts that need
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replacing, luckily we have a person who is good with electrics and
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should be able to put together an ad-hoc solution that will last
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until we can get to another ship/port.
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Our main concern currently is that the main computer is fried, but
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hopefully that isn't the case. At the moment everything is operating
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independantly of each other part.
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Oh, this also means no Automated Reports for a while.
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P.S. The relic is still lying in the cupboard. Everyone's been too
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busy to look at it.
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Any help would be damn appreciated.
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