Prolouge.
Deep within the ruins of a old cosmodrome I find myself lost in this hollowed place feels like I've been walking around in circles even my ghost can't pen point where we are. ''Samuel remind me again why you can't pen point our location.'' I say. ''Because nothing shows up in my scanners seems like a shield or something is blocking me from finding away out of here but I'm still trying.'' He replies. ''Great. Well I hope you try faster because I'm fresh out of bullets thanks to you.'' I say. ''I said I was sorry about that I didn't know that's all you brought.'' He said.
As the sun begins to set I quickly find a place to sleep for the night since I have no ship or bullets I might not make it the rest of the night. While laying here I slowly regain memories of how all this started how I thought it was going to be simple and stuff but instead it became a actually surivial mission.