
Retire 19
Dear Charlie,
Thank you for your unforgettable service to mankind. NASA, and all the rest of humanity thanks you for the risk you took to save us.
We look forward to working with you in the future. The FTL-ship is only the beginning. You have been a great asset to us. Without you none of this would’ve been possible. We owe you never ending thanks.
See you soon.
Greetings
Moorland
Retire 19
Dear Charlie,
Thank you for your unforgettable service to mankind. NASA, and all the rest of humanity thanks you for the risk you took to save us.
We look forward to working with you in the future. The FTL-ship is only the beginning. You have been a great asset to us. Without you none of this would’ve been possible. We owe you never ending thanks.
See you soon.
Greetings
Moorland
Retire 19
Dear Charlie,
Thank you for your unforgettable service to mankind. NASA, and all the rest of humanity thanks you for the risk you took to save us.
We look forward to working with you in the future. The FTL-ship is only the beginning. You have been a great asset to us. Without you none of this would’ve been possible. We owe you never ending thanks.
See you soon.
Greetings
Moorland
Retire 19
Dear Charlie,
Thank you for your unforgettable service to mankind. NASA, and all the rest of humanity thanks you for the risk you took to save us.
We look forward to working with you in the future. The FTL-ship is only the beginning. You have been a great asset to us. Without you none of this would’ve been possible. We owe you never ending thanks.
See you soon.
Greetings
Moorland
space rocks

Top Secret Rescue Mission
“Hurry! If another piece of debris hits him, he could be pushed too far for us to rescue him.” You turn all the cameras away from the space rock that is still there as you try to hide the screens form Professor Jane and Doctor Penner’s view.
“Quinn, I’m 30 degrees South from the docking entrance. I’m drifting away at about 15cm per minute. Jane, you’ll need to rotate the ship 25 degrees North and move 200 meters forward, trust me.” Professor Scot sounds calm as he explains to Quinn and the team how to get to him.
“We’re coming for you Professor. Charlie, you got that? Get those calculations done ASAP!” Professor Jane turns around and points towards you urgently.
“Let’s go, it's ready. Quinn, wait for the ship to stop completely.” After typing in the newest calculations Professor Jane steers the ship towards Professor Scot.
“I’m leaving the hatch,” says Quinn. A few minutes goes buy and you hear his voice again. “I’m in position.” You still have no visual and you’re hoping that Professor Scot is calm enough to guide Quinn.
“Don’t use the jetpack just yet… Wait, Quinn, you need to change your angle, turn upwards to your left. No, no, that’s too far.”
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“I got a brain too, you know… Is this better?” Quinn, still tied to the ship, is sounding more worried than Professor Scot. His voice is trembling and his breathing is hard.
“Now, Quinn!”
“What is happening out there? Say something, Quinn!” Professor Jane walks towards you and signals for you to find them on the monitor.
You hear Quinn and Professor Scot make loud Oomph sounds as they bump into each other. Thank you God, you think as Professor Jane walks back to the microphone.
“I got him, we’re coming back in.” Quinn’s is short of breath and he sounds exhausted. You hear them pulling in towards the hatch. They land safely inside. “Doctor Penner, I’m bringing him directly to you. Be ready.”
