The coordinates were logged months ago: a derelict Kree science station in orbit around a gas giant on the edge of known space. Scans show no life signs. But the power signatures are wrong—they read like an inverted Chitauri energy core. The station drifts in silence, a single airlock hatch open to the vacuum. To approach is to risk an encounter with something that shouldn't exist. To ignore it is to leave a potential weapon or a cry for help adrift in the void. The sensors are yours to interpret. The ship is yours to command. #MarvelRPG #CosmicHorror #PlayerAgency (Mood: ominous)