Cp: 63

"It's...coded, sir. We're trying to decode it, but it's not matching anything in our database."

As they entered the facility, they were met with a scene of utter chaos: destroyed equipment, scattered papers, and...evidence of something having been restrained. But it was the log entry on the main console that made Sarah's blood run cold: Sarah's mind reeled

But as they turned to leave, they heard it: a low, ominous hum, growing louder by the second. She'd heard rumors of strange occurrences and equipment

Sarah's mind reeled. CP 63? That was a classified research facility on a remote planet on the edge of the sector. She'd heard rumors of strange occurrences and equipment malfunctions, but nothing that would suggest a catastrophic containment breach. a sleek and powerful starship

The USS Defender , a sleek and powerful starship, shuddered slightly as it adjusted its course. The signal grew stronger, and Sarah's crew worked feverishly to crack the code.