Traveller Vignette 018

Scoops open” the navigator announced. “We'll be fully tanked in....seventeen minutes”. The patrol cruiser's hull creaked like an old wooden windjammer in a gale as she dropped deeper into the atmosphere. The only way to refuel in the uninhabited Gaverus system to skim hydrogen from the atmosphere of its sole gas giant, a tense-but-routine process for the crew.

A light clicked to life on her console. “That's odd....I'm getting a faint sensor return. Range about fifty thousand, and lower in the atmosphere, just above crush depth. It might just be a ghost off particularly dense atmospheric currents. Or it might not”


(Author's note - This is obviously a scenario starter. What is down in the gas giant's atmosphere is obviously up to the referee. It might be pirate hiding from sensors, an ancient derelict, or even some kind of life form living in the dense atmosphere)


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