//A nexus post appears that evening, listing out a job offer.// Alright Fringers, my name is Captain Riya. A few days ago while I was out transporting cargo I picked up a distress signal from a colony ship that went missing a few years back, during the last galactic war. I'm willing to pay, if needed, for a group of you do-gooders and greedy shits and all to go and investigate it for me. I'll provide transport there. The pay if you want it'll be twenty thousand pixels. And for those suspicious assholes- you know who you are, here's the signal- "This is Kssshk! Captain Vasquez of the Kssshk! Colony Ship Concordia's Exodus, we are Kssshk! down! I repeat, we're going down! Our coordinates are- They're said., we need Kssshk! now! Please! We have ten thousand KsshhhhK!!! aboard! I repeat! We have-" The audio cuts into static. //OOC// Hi! I'm only looking to bring five people on this event, maybe six depending on my mood. If you wanna sign up here's the form! https://forms.gle/Dk1vS2dZ4U2n9JkR6
