Relic

Zack woke up to the sound of the fat Gulgarren Korg dragging in an unknown spacecraft. “Zack, my people found this ancient hunk of junk floating near the outer colonies. After our scientists spot some human symbols I thought I could bring it to you to identify it.” The dish was smashed by space debris and the body eroded by solar winds. Zack place a hand on the only thing relatively intact; a golden record. “Man, this thing was supposed to find you first. Welcome back voyager one.” -- Anon Guest

Technically, it was the rad-alarm that woke Zack from his sleep niche. Which was why he rolled out of bed and stumbled into his livesuit before Korg could knock on his door.

Korg was also in her livesuit, almost blocking the doorway, but also trailing rads all over the hallway.

"Did you even glance at the decon booth on the way here? We have to neutralise a whole slew of radioactive pollution now."

"It's an anomaly in the debris field. Tech... with Human symbols."

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