"Oxford, this is home base do you read me?" 48 hours. 48 hours of silence and static and still no response. "Captain Allison March, Do you read me?" There's no hope but he can't stop himself from trying. "Crew of the Oxford, Does anyone read me?"

"Sir, all we're getting is static."

He knows. He knows and he can't just give up like this. "Keep trying. If we lose the Oxford there's going to be hell to pay. "

...

Warning Systems Down.

Force Restart Initiated.

The world is filled with static. Echoing and hissing. But alive. 

You are alive.
...

This Interactive fiction is a short story made for the IF game jam but due to some life issues, I've been unable to complete it at this time.  It follows the story of the Oxford as it tries to piece itself back together and save whoever is left to save.

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