Name: Kira Reese
Age:22  Rejuvenations: -0-
Height: 5'3"  Weight: 90 lbs
Eyes: Iridescent Blue  Hair: Blonde
Rank: Ensign  Assigned: FTL Horizon (NCC 0815-2020)
Genetic Profile: -0- GeneMod markers.  WARNING: StatisticalError*
Physical requirements for service waived* - Scores Exceed 98th Percentile.
WARNING: Touch-Telepath Low-Level
WARNING: Precognative Abilities Inconclusive

It was a beautiful ship - Quantum-Vacuum (QV-) Generators, 8th Generation FTL Drive, Quantum-Entangled Communications, Artificial Gravity, Double-Redundant Hydroponics, Crew 312, Standard seed-shaped command module centered in the drive doughnut. ... That was before

Now... We were travelling at a moderately high exponential of C when it felt like we hit something.  I had just strapped into a rest-pod when *IT* happened.  I saw heavy equipment thrown across the room, and heard bodies breaking upon impact.  The Internals were screaming that we had lost the Command Section;  that meant we had lost communications and the main AI. The secondary AIs kicked in and brought us down on the nearest habitable world... Well, it was until the Drive Field overload and carbonized everything in a thirty-odd mile radius.  It's beautiful in an eerie sort of way; anything that was organic out there is now composed of diamond.  Surprisingly, the remaining portions of the ship sans the Drive are operational. The hull is half buried at an angle which actually makes reaching the Hub Access corridor easy from ground level.  The survivors of the crash consists of myself and the ship's mascot, a gene-modded ferret named Mischief.
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