Rosa

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Rosa settles into her seat in the shuttle, watching the torn and darkened derelict freighter grow closer, her pulse starts to race as she grows excited at the potential finds inside. Looking back at the supermassive star ship the S.S.F. Salvation, her home and place of birth. Mind wandering thinking about how she would much rather be watching a horror flick from her apartment, a neon cityscape of Respite at the core of the starship. "Proximity to target, beginning boring procedures" The shuttle makes a sudden 180° turn as it slowly back unto the hull of the derelict as the thumping of mag locks hold the shuttle in place as plasma torches fire up and spin carving a neat hole into the steel. She looks at you and nods as you ready your Rapid Oscillation Arclight Rifle a deadly sleek energy weapon, able to fire flesh sizzling bolts of concentrated plasma as she readies her Rapid Assault Machine Pistol a one handed version of the R.O.A.R. with shorter range and stopping power. The doors at the shuttle opens as the atmosphere inside the shuttle flows into the vaccum of the dead space in front of them. The steely dark halls were empty and cold, lights from their weapons revealed blotches of rusty colors on the walls, dessicated, mummified bodies still in their uniform float helplessly in the zero gravity environment. Rosa opens the palm of her hand  vas a hologram of the known sections of the derelict freighter appears with a soft blue glow as a path marked in red is revealed.