Beyond Saturn Six
Alien isolation-Desperation ost
The yellow sun looms over the dark sky with an errie presence in this grey world as it howls dust past me “the dark night is drawing near” i think to myself packing my things within reach. The night cycle lasts for six days and since my wretched arrival…..never have i hated my life more. My crew mates stranded me here after the cargo drop thinking I would rat em out if I knew what they were doing to the federation on mars. “I wish i got the emergency beakon beforehand” i scoff finishing packing my things in a sack “we can't take any chances……..this is goodbye Orthris” they said as they tossed me out the ship doors, closing on me and disappearing off past the sky. With only isolation comforting me for what could be my death with howling nitrogane wind and plateau’s as far as I could see with a ticking number of seconds waning down for the amount of air that I have left in this god damn suit. “Fuck me…” i think as i crouch down panacking on what to do while staring at the white earth “three days is all i got and im in the middle of fuck knows where?”. Thinking to myself I grab more equipment thst they left behind as fast as i can feeling the pressure and sweat on my brow while the sun slowly fades quicker down than i can look behind myself. “Light, light some damn light….come on! I yell, throwing trash behind me out of the box containers.
The yellow sun looms over the dark sky with an errie presence in this grey world as it howls dust past me “the dark night is drawing near” i think to myself packing my things within reach. The night cycle lasts for six days and since my wretched arrival…..never have i hated my life more. My crew mates stranded me here after the cargo drop thinking I would rat em out if I knew what they were doing to the federation on mars. “I wish i got the emergency beakon beforehand” i scoff finishing packing my things in a sack “we can't take any chances……..this is goodbye Orthris” they said as they tossed me out the ship doors, closing on me and disappearing off past the sky. With only isolation comforting me for what could be my death with howling nitrogane wind and plateau’s as far as I could see with a ticking number of seconds waning down for the amount of air that I have left in this god damn suit. “Fuck me…” i think as i crouch down panacking on what to do while staring at the white earth “three days is all i got and im in the middle of fuck knows where?”. Thinking to myself I grab more equipment thst they left behind as fast as i can feeling the pressure and sweat on my brow while the sun slowly fades quicker down than i can look behind myself. “Light, light some damn light….come on! I yell, throwing trash behind me out of the box containers.