Hope Station

Hope Station



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This is Captain Elderson, last survivor of 'Hope' Station. Log number fifty-two, last log, recording... 
So, according to my oxygen levels it seems I have been out cold for around three hours. Looking at the wreck it seems...it seems that the explosion happened from within the station. All hands-on board I presume are dead. I guess I was the lucky one. If I hadn't suited up for that routine maintenance check then...then I could be dead like Reeves or...

It...it won't be long now. Oxygen levels are low. I estimate that I have two minutes left, if am lucky. Hope of rescue? None. None at all. So, what am I to do now? Nothing. Nothing to do but float around in endless space waiting for my impending doom.  

You know, even though I am as good as dead, I might as well give you some advice? Despite with all that's happened throughout our history, and what's soon to happen, at least I will die knowing that I, like many others, aided the human race conquering its last frontier, space. Maybe that will unite us for the better. For that is our destiny. My only hope now is that someday, the entire human race will come to see this, instead of continuing to fight amongst themselves, because soon enough, it will be too late to do anything... 

Anyway, enough of the soppy stuff as, I won't lie to you, am shitting bricks right now, but what can I do? *Laughs* I shouldn't joke. Not when I have so little time left. I don't fancy suffocating to be honest with you...

 Oh will you look at that, am out of *Cough* oxygen.  So, I guess this is goodbye then?  

This is *Cough*, Captain Elderson *Cough*, signing out... *Cough* No, Wait. Where is... 

*Cough*  

Earth?

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