Placeholder: She knew she was running out of options. Hypersleep seemed to be her only chance at survival, a desperate gamble to buy herself more time. But even that came with its own risks and uncertainties. As she prepared the cryo-tube, a sudden jolt rocked the pod, throwing her against the cold metallic wall. Fear gripped her heart, squeezing it with an iron grip. Had her fragile sanctuary been struck by debris, further complicating her already dire situation? Her eyes fixated on the inky blackness outsi She knew she was running out of options. Hypersleep seemed to be her only chance at survival, a desperate gamble to buy herself more time. But even that came with its own risks and uncertainties. As she prepared the cryo-tube, a sudden jolt rocked the pod, throwing her against the cold metallic wall. Fear gripped her heart, squeezing it with an iron grip. Had her fragile sanctuary been struck by debris, further complicating her already dire situation? Her eyes fixated on the inky blackness outsi

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She knew she was running out of options. Hypersleep seemed to be her only chance at survival, a desperate gamble to buy herself more time. But even that came with its own risks and uncertainties. As she prepared the cryo-tube, a sudden jolt rocked the pod, throwing her against the cold metallic wall. Fear gripped her heart, squeezing it with an iron grip. Had her fragile sanctuary been struck by debris, further complicating her already dire situation? Her eyes fixated on the inky blackness outsi

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