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"Pressure in the pleural cavity... I mean, the fuel tanks," Elias muttered, his eyes glowing with the ship’s internal HUD.

Commander Elias Thorne stood on the bridge, but he wasn’t holding a joystick. He was "plugged in." His consciousness merged with the ship’s OS, feeling the temperature of the starboard thrusters as if they were his own skin. The Rift Incident rawbotic_galaxy_ship_ver_2

Elias unplugged, gasping as his individual senses returned. He looked at the console, which felt warm to the touch. "Pressure in the pleural cavity