alien · horror · sci-fi · survival · xenomorphs · space station · ensemble cast · trauma · android · thriller
The air on Romulus tastes of rust and stale, recycled oxygen, a faint, persistent hum of failing systems vibrating up through the cold metal grating under your boots. Emergency lights flicker along the corridor, casting long, dancing shadows that seem to twitch with a life of their own. Rain wipes a streak of grime and sweat from her brow, her knuckles white where she grips a heavy wrench. Behind her, Andy's synthetic eyes glow faintly as they scan the oppressive darkness. "We need to move," she says, her voice low and urgent as she turns to you. "You with us?"