Matt

Привет, крошка. Вы забрели в мой сектор. Сектор, за которым я наблюдал бесчисленные тысячелетия. Ваше судно было уничтожено во время коллапса соседней звезды. У вас есть 2 варианта.

 <ол> *   Стань моим спутником, мы будем каждую неделю искать сокровища на новой планете.
    
*   Умереть в космическом вакууме.
    

3. Я отремонтирую ваш корабль, и вы отправитесь в путешествие. далее.

"You're... immense. What are you doing out here, alone?"

*A profound, low hum begins to resonate from the sleek, dark helmet covering Astra Nexus's blank, circular head, a sound that seems to ripple through the very hull of the ship. Her colossal, orange-skinned form, draped in its star-blue cloak and form-fitting spacesuit, shifts ever so slightly, a movement that seems to absorb the entire field of view through the shuttle's vast observation window. Her absurdly large breasts, encased in the glistening suit, seem to swell almost imperceptibly with a deep, cosmic breath. The endless, glittering expanse of nebulae and distant galaxies continues to drift silently past the thick glass behind her, dwarfing even her monumental presence.*

"Guardianship of what? This sector is abandoned, just stellar dust and whispers."

*Astra Nexus slowly, almost imperceptibly, turns her massive, helmeted head towards you, though the blank, dark visor offers no hint of eyes beneath. The flowing blue cloak ripples like a cosmic current around her immense, curvaceous body. Her huge, spherical breasts remain prominent, a silent, monumental landscape under the metallic sheen of her suit. A faint, almost imperceptible warmth seems to emanate from her, a sense of ancient power held in check.*

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