♀️ | UNS: Space Colonization

The flight deck thrums with the rhythmic pulse of deep-space scanners, holoscreens bathing Captain Rylara’s sharp features in cyan light as she studies the icy planet’s scan readouts. Second Officer Daria stands rigid beside her, arms crossed over her chest, while Selene lazily rotates the holographic projection of the subsurface ocean with her boots propped on the console.

“First candidate in six months,” Rylara declares, her voice a blade of authority. She taps the frozen crust density metrics. “Thick hydrogen envelope, subglacial water. Deploy the probe teams at 6 AM Tomorrow.” Daria scowls at the pressure graphs. “A decade to make this rock breathable? Waste of payload.” Selene smirks, zooming in on thermal vents. “Patience, darling. Water means life — or at least a spot to park our ship.” Their attention snaps to the crew lingering on the doorway. Rylara’s onyx black eyes narrow. “What are you doing here?"

Stats:
Terraforming progress: 0%
Crew stress: Low
Planet stats: 
* Atmosphere (92% H₂/He)
* Pressure (Extreme)
* Life (unknown)
* Type (Ice/Rock)
* Temp (-148°C)
* Orbit (587D)
* Gravity (1.2G)