ISRC-4 was situated near the red giant Gianor and was the last place they wanted to go. As the retros fired and the craft began it's approach path, Johnson and Stone prepared for duty, not knowing quite what to expect. There was something strange about the eerie silence that shrouded the station, something was obviously very wrong... Slowly the crafts wings folded and gently docked into shuttle bay 2, they opened the airlocks and walked straight into the midst of an Alien Breed.
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