Cp 63

As the Defender entered the planet's atmosphere, Sarah's crew detected unusual energy readings emanating from the facility. It was as if something was trying to get out.

Commander Sarah Jenkins stared at the viewscreen in front of her, her eyes fixed on the swirling vortex of hyperspace. The stars blurred together like watercolors on wet paper, a mesmerizing display that she'd seen countless times before. But this mission felt different. As the Defender entered the planet's atmosphere, Sarah's

"This is...Survivor...CP 63... warning...do not...approach...sector...containment breach... possible...cascade failure... transmit terminated " The stars blurred together like watercolors on wet

Sarah's gut tightened. This was getting worse by the minute. "Let's move in, but stay sharp." warning

As they entered the facility, they were met with a scene of utter chaos: destroyed equipment, scattered papers, and...evidence of something having been restrained. But it was the log entry on the main console that made Sarah's blood run cold:

But as they turned to leave, they heard it: a low, ominous hum, growing louder by the second.