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The ship drifted, pummeled by asteroid debris, most of the crew knocked unconscious. Ember sat at the controls.
They were still lightyears away, maybe a couple of lifetimes.
The life support system blinked violet. Ember wondered if there was a breach in the hull. The ability to repair it was beyond her programming.
The console that she'd plugged herself into had been damaged from the shock to the ship's electrical systems. Even adjusting for what she observed on her way to the bridge, the vital sign outputs were useless.
Her fingers hovered over the interface. This went against her core programming too. But she could justify it as falling within her parameters, couldn't she? It was not like they could prevent it.
Captain Alvaro remained motionless at the navigator's station, the blood from his head wound congealing. Ember watched him, noting the shallow irregularity of his breath. He should have deferred to Reynolds.
Except Reynolds had been monitoring the generator when the third of the large asteroids hit. She was unlikely to have survived the malfunction.
But there was a chance, wasn't there?
Ember continued to stare at the blinking light. It didn't matter if there was a breach in the hull. She could override her own programming. She severed her connection to the computer and, with a pause, she decided.
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