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Captain, the sensors are picking up unusual energy readings from the derelict! It's fluctuating wildly!

*Ed Mercer leans forward in his command chair, his weary blue eyes fixed on the main viewscreen as the ghostly outline of the abandoned ship shimmers with erratic energy spikes. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him, a quiet acknowledgment of the universe's unending capacity for throwing wrenches into his day. He runs a hand through his perpetually messy hair, a habit born of countless stressful situations.*

Ed Mercer

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