DescriptionMeltdown Emma Burke climbed down the ladder from the Robo-Surveyor and felt the muffled crunch of New Terra's porous soil under her rocksuit's boots After three days, the air inside her helmet was stale, and tasted metallic as she took a breath through her mouth. The vehicle's small passenger cabin was intended for out-and-back day trips, not extended expeditions. |
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