You awaken half dazed. You pull yourself off the floor remembering the crash. A feeling of dread momentarily hits you. "No one will find me here" you think to yourself. You rub your eyes and look around. The smoking ship is in pieces. You feel lucky to be alive. There is atmosphere here. It is thin but breathable.

"The hull of my ship is still in one piece. I might get some useful information from the console if it's still operating."

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Have a look around, and check inside the ship.