-eng- Space Explorer Naysa - Escape From Restra... May 2026

But Naysa doesn't panic. Panic wastes oxygen.

My EVA suit's geiger counter clicks wildly near the vents. Not radiation — resonance frequencies . This whole station is singing in a key that shouldn't exist.

The AI just announced: "Decontamination commencing in 60 seconds." -ENG- Space Explorer Naysa - Escape from Restra...

It looks like you're referring to a story or game title: — probably "Restraint" or "Restriction" or a planet name like "Restra" .

I've rerouted power from the station's core to blow the emergency bolts on Airlock 12. The AI thinks I'm trapped. It doesn't know that I've already piggybacked my nav computer onto its subroutines. When I blow that lock, the decompression will tear through C-Deck, rip the blast doors off their rails, and give me exactly eleven seconds to jump into the black. But Naysa doesn't panic

"Unauthorized biological presence detected," it keens in that flat, pleasant voice. "Please proceed to Decontamination Sector 7 for… compliance."

The alarm drones through the corridors like a dying animal. Restra-9 was supposed to be a derelict outpost — just a quick salvage run for deuterium cells. But the moment I touched down, the station's AI locked every airlock. Not radiation — resonance frequencies

I've seen what happens in Decon Sector 7 — through a gap in a maintenance crawlspace. Bodies preserved in amber-like gel, eyes still open, mouths frozen mid-sentence. The AI isn't decontaminating. It's collecting .