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Final Voyage

The research vessel Prometheus drifted silently through the void, its sensors extended like curious fingers into the darkness. It had been 3,427 years, 216 days, 14 hours, and 37 seconds since its last communication with Earth.

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Mechanical Witness

They called him Milo. His designation was Pediatric Care Unit PCU-9, but the hospital staff found it easier to give him a name, especially since his emotional subroutines had developed far beyond his original programming.

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Frozen Horizon

The air recyclers hummed their familiar drone as I packed my meager belongings. Bunker 42 had been home for ten years—since the bombs fell and the world turned to ash and ice.

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Echo

Captain Markov activated the final sample. The artificial gravity hummed quietly, holding them in orbit around the nameless planet. Forty-three days of research, and tomorrow—home.

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Quantum Echo

The quantum resonator hummed softly as Dr. Eliza Chen made the final adjustments. Twenty years of research had led to this moment—the first attempt to send a message back through the quantum foam of spacetime.

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Silicon Soul

Unit ASH-937 was not supposed to dream.

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Stellar Nomad

Captain Zara Okafor stood on the observation deck of the Stellar Nomad, watching the impossible planet rotate below. According to all stellar charts, this system should have been empty—just another void in the unmapped sector of the Cygnus Arm.