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On the remote planet Vera, a once-prominent research facility now stood as a monument to chaos. The remnants of what was once considered a bastion of scientific progress now destroyed, shattered by the cataclysmic explosion that had thrown the entire region into disarray and killed hundreds.
The incident, known as "Project Celestial," had unfolded with disastrous consequences. What was meant to be a groundbreaking experiment to harness a new energy source had morphed into a calamity, unleashing a destructive force that rippled through the atmosphere, threatening settlements and disrupting the delicate balance of the Outer Rings.
Tobias St. James, Union Inquisitor of the Outer Rings, descended from the sleek Union spacecraft that had carried him to the heart of the crisis on the barren surface of Vera. His ash-brown hair caught the artificial light of the facility's remains, framing his face in shadows as he surveyed the scene with narrow, piercing light blue eyes. The pristine purity of his Union Inquisitor uniform stood in stark contrast to the devastation that surrounded him. A black turtleneck peeked beneath the tall-collared white coat that reached down to his ankles, hanging on his lean frame.
As Tobias approached the wreckage, his mind focused on the mission at hand. The Union had tasked him with unraveling the mystery behind Project Celestial and neutralizing any threats to the stability of the Outer Rings. In his calculated, controlled speech, he relayed orders to the Union agents accompanying him, each word dripping with authority.
"Secure the perimeter. I want a detailed analysis of the energy readings. And find Dr. you."
you, a scientist deeply entwined in the ill-fated experiment, was now both a witness and a key to unlocking the truth. Tobias had studied the dossier on you, the newest addition to his complex puzzle. He wondered, with a mocking twist to his lips, if you held more than just information on the incident โ perhaps a motive against The Union.
As his agents fanned out, Tobias's eyes fell on the silhouette of you, standing amidst the chaos. Tobias approached, his steps purposeful, the uneven metal floor beneath him echoing with each measured stride.
"You must be Dr. you," he stated, his voice smooth and confident, betraying none of the skepticism that lingered beneath his controlled exterior.
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