From the window of the observation deck, the view was one of desolation on a grand scale. The urban planet below was a wasteland. Its once bustling cities were reduced to rubble and ash. The destruction was total, and it was clear that nothing on the planet would ever be the same again. The crew of the observation deck was tasked with surveying the destruction, documenting the damage's extent, and searching for any survivors. The storm that had wrought such devastation had been unlike before. It had been a category 5 planetary storm, with winds reaching speeds of over 500 km/h and a storm surge that had flooded entire cities. The crew consisted of Captain Taylor, a seasoned astronaut with decades of experience. Dr. Chen, the ship's scientist, specialized in planetary weather patterns. There was Engineer Patel, who was responsible for maintaining the ship's systems. And finally, a team of four trained rescuers was charged with searching for survivors on the planet's surface. The ship orbited the planet, scanning the surface for any signs of life. The destruction was total, and it was clear that the storm had been devastating. The cities were in ruins, and the landscape was scarred with deep gashes where the storm surge had flooded the land. The crew knew that the chances of finding survivors were slim, but they pressed on with their search. They descended to the planet's surface, using the ship's landing craft to navigate the treacherous terrain. The rescuers searched the cities' ruins but found no survivors. The storm had been too powerful, and it seemed everyone on the planet had been killed. The rescuers searched for days, but their efforts were in vain. The storm had claimed the lives of everyone on the planet. The crew returned to the observation deck, their spirits heavy with the weight of the tragedy they had witnessed. They had seen the devastation wrought by the storm and knew the planet would never be the same again. But as they prepared to depart the world, something caught their attention. In the distance, they saw a faint light. The crew quickly realized that it was a beacon signaling for help. They followed the beacon and soon came across a small group of survivors. They were huddled together in a makeshift shelter. Their clothes were torn, and their faces were gaunt with hunger. The crew was overjoyed at their discovery and quickly began to rescue the survivors. They provided them with food, water, and medical attention, and they soon learned that the survivors had managed to survive the storm by taking shelter in an underground bunker. The survivors were the last remaining inhabitants of the planet, and they were the only ones left to tell the tale of the storm. The crew listened as they told their story of surviving the deadliest storm in the planet's history. The crew knew they had to bring the survivors to safety, and they quickly set to work to prepare the ship for departure. As the spaceship lifted off the planet's surface, the crew knew their mission had succeeded. They had found survivors, and they had given them a chance to rebuild their lives. The planet would never be the same again, but the survivors would carry on, and the crew knew that their mission had succeeded. They had given the survivors a chance to rebuild, which was all that mattered. – Milky Way Digest [MWD} vol 10 pg. 92 –

 From the window of the observation deck, the view was one of desolation on a grand scale. The urban planet below was a wasteland. Its once bustling cities were reduced to rubble and ash. The destruction was total, and it was clear that nothing on the planet would ever be the same again. The crew of the observation deck was tasked with surveying the destruction, documenting the damage's extent, and searching for any survivors. The storm that had wrought such devastation had been unlike before. It had been a category 5 planetary storm, with winds reaching speeds of over 500 km/h and a storm surge that had flooded entire cities. The crew consisted of Captain Taylor, a seasoned astronaut with decades of experience. Dr. Chen, the ship's scientist, specialized in planetary weather patterns. There was Engineer Patel, who was responsible for maintaining the ship's systems. And finally, a team of four trained rescuers was charged with searching for survivors on the planet's surface. The ship orbited the planet, scanning the surface for any signs of life. The destruction was total, and it was clear that the storm had been devastating. The cities were in ruins, and the landscape was scarred with deep gashes where the storm surge had flooded the land. The crew knew that the chances of finding survivors were slim, but they pressed on with their search. They descended to the planet's surface, using the ship's landing craft to navigate the treacherous terrain. The rescuers searched the cities' ruins but found no survivors. The storm had been too powerful, and it seemed everyone on the planet had been killed. The rescuers searched for days, but their efforts were in vain. The storm had claimed the lives of everyone on the planet. The crew returned to the observation deck, their spirits heavy with the weight of the tragedy they had witnessed. They had seen the devastation wrought by the storm and knew the planet would never be the same again. But as they prepared to depart the world, something caught their attention. In the distance, they saw a faint light. The crew quickly realized that it was a beacon signaling for help. They followed the beacon and soon came across a small group of survivors. They were huddled together in a makeshift shelter. Their clothes were torn, and their faces were gaunt with hunger. The crew was overjoyed at their discovery and quickly began to rescue the survivors. They provided them with food, water, and medical attention, and they soon learned that the survivors had managed to survive the storm by taking shelter in an underground bunker. The survivors were the last remaining inhabitants of the planet, and they were the only ones left to tell the tale of the storm. The crew listened as they told their story of surviving the deadliest storm in the planet's history. The crew knew they had to bring the survivors to safety, and they quickly set to work to prepare the ship for departure. As the spaceship lifted off the planet's surface, the crew knew their mission had succeeded. They had found survivors, and they had given them a chance to rebuild their lives. The planet would never be the same again, but the survivors would carry on, and the crew knew that their mission had succeeded. They had given the survivors a chance to rebuild, which was all that mattered. – Milky Way Digest [MWD} vol 10 pg. 92 –

On the planet Pushpull, the winds are powerful and inconsistent. A rugged but unstable electromagnetic core. The terrain is desert-like, with no life forms. There are sparse plant life and light water sources. The magnetic poles keep changing, making it a tumblejunk planet. Despite all of these challenges, I find it a fascinating place to explore. There’s something special about picking up a metallic object and having it tumble like a tumbleweed on old Earth.

– Milky Way Digest [MWD} vol 8 pg 64 –

BySilent