The time-bubble bursts, and you're in an asteroid's restroom. The trader is the holographic scavenger. Only fear itself can save you now.

You're holding on for dear life in a hypercube. Your partner is a suited astromech. You feel the parasite move within you.

Your implants reboot and you see you're in the afterlife. Here you find a dark-matter mechanic. Perhaps he will accept a trade?

You appear to be in the trash compactor. You notice the slimy info-bot. The dripping intensifies.

You appear to be in the tesseract. The machine prints the anxious bureaucrat. It's drenched in sweat.

The time-bubble bursts, and you're on a smuggler's ship. The 3D printer extrudes the slimy enforcer. She's curled up on a radiator.

The kidnappers dump you near a black hole. Here lies an energy scavenger. Thinking too long could be dangerous.

You're trying to escape at an Anomaly. You spy on the insectoid being. They mostly come at night. Mostly.

You're drinking in the engine room. Here you find a gun-toting synthetic. something in an alien language scrolls across your HUD.

You're sending a distress signal in the launch chamber. All weapons are aimed at the suited moleman. Her peeling skin reveals a metal endoskeleton.