The Void-Runner dove into the thick of an asteroid belt, the captain’s hands steady on the controls. In the Quad, survival wasn't about having the biggest ship; it was about knowing when to run, when to hide, and when to strike.
The ship lurched, the stars outside the viewport stretching into long, shimmering needles of light. For a moment, the crew held their breath, feeling the familiar, nauseating pull of the Void. Then, with a violent shudder, they emerged into a new system. But they weren't alone. Star.Traders.Frontiers.v3.3.13.rar
"Initiate the jump," Kaelen ordered. "We can’t fight them in open space. Our hull is already at forty percent." The Void-Runner dove into the thick of an
The bridge of the Void-Runner smelled of ozone and recycled air, a scent Captain Kaelen had known since he was a deckhand. He gripped the command chair as the ship groaned, the Hyperwarp drive spinning up for a jump that would take them across the fringe and into the heart of Steel Song territory. For a moment, the crew held their breath,
Kaelen leaned forward, his mind racing through the options his crew's talents provided. "Jara, can you spoof our signature? Vahn, give me everything the engines have left. We aren't surrendering. We have a delivery to make."