Hello World III: Welcome to the real world!
A bright flash of light plays across your eyes, which reflexively blink against this sudden stimulation. Your ship emerges from a wormhole, far in deep space from your home system, The Nexus. Bleeding excess energy absorbed from the incredible gravimetric forces exerted from the wormhole that your drive conveniently enlarged and stabilized long enough, your ship's metal plating is pockmarked with holes from the dangerous flys, abundant in Deep Space. You survey with wonder this new galaxy around you, full of new ships of all sorts, from the squat shape of a Mini Volcom to the lumbering giant that is the Dark Transport. For now, you're uninterested in these ships, your mind focused on one thing. As the radar rays return to your ship, having taken some time to cross the massive, gaping void between two wormholes in space, you cycle through the different gravitational anomalies in space, and finding the one documented as "Sol", you engage your ship's engines, pushing out searing hot gas from the engine exhaust ports, and the recoil sends your ship hurtling towards this wormhole. Without fanfare, the autopilot calculates the precise moment when to slow down and performs that function faster then any human. As you gaze into the wormhole's swirling purple depths, you engage your Wormhole drive, driving the wormhole to engulf your ship. You hurtle towards your destination, small gravitational waves gently caress the battle- worn surface of your ship. A bright flash of light plays across your eyes, which reflexively blink against this sudden stimulation.
