INT. RESEARCH VESSEL - BRIDGE - NIGHT
The crew sits around the bridge’s central console, the recently decoded coordinates blinking on-screen. A sense of anticipation fills the air.
Captain Lena
So, this is it. The coordinates from the crystal’s final transmission. Whoever left them must’ve wanted someone like us to follow.
RYDER
We’ve come this far. I say we see it through.
Dan
(nervous)
But what if it’s a trap? We barely made it out last time.
MAYA
(challenging)
If they were warning us, why give us more information? It’s like they wanted us to have this knowledge.
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