Jenna gently set the shuttle down on the Tagrale’s surface, then just sat for a few minutes. It was hard to get any enthusiasm going when she knew she was grasping at straws, but she couldn’t think of anything else to try. So here she was.
She forced herself up and out of the airlock, awkwardly carrying the short emergency ladder with her while wearing her suit. Her destination was a solid rectangular structure. One that she’d had to work on to get the previous Tagrale to fire up.
She was going to try and fix this one too, pointless though that would probably be. She didn’t know if it even needed fixing. Even if it did she doubted she’d manage to fix all those that needed it. They’d varied between the two Tagrales and this Tagrale would almost certainly need repairs in locations s
