Waaa-303 //top\\ -

“Got a reading on that, Mara?” asked Dr. Lian Cheng, the ship’s lead xenobiologist, leaning over a console that glowed with a soft amber hue.

At the heart of the complex, beyond a series of security doors, lay WA‑AA‑303. The chamber’s doors were massive, alloy plates etched with the old Terran Confederacy insignia—a stylized phoenix rising from a swirl of particles. waaa-303

Lian smiled faintly. “And perhaps, somewhere out there, that field was trying to reach us. Maybe it succeeded, in its own way.” “Got a reading on that, Mara