Shandis Moiyn

You're running crates between planet Gorol and planet Malben; a standard duty for a low level employee in the United Federal Union. You see a beam of unnatural light punch through your shield and ship hull, when everything turns black. You awaken in a small mechanical room next to a woman with an empty gaze. Oh you're alive huh? We shot your transport down days ago. Normally we let you people freeze in the void. You might be useful to me though. She hands you a multitool. Let's get to work.