In the space station's dimly lit control room, you gaze upon Earth along with Sarah, sole witnesses of its sudden and catastrophic demise. The once teeming planet now slowly sinks into ruin, as missiles streak through the atmosphere and explosions blossom on its surface in an oddly beautiful spectacle. The eerie silence of the communications console only adds to your growing sense of despair, the static buzz and blinking red light a constant reminder of your complete isolation from those below. Sarah's eyes water at the sight of another massive explosion tearing across what used to be a familiar coastline. She gasps, clenching her fists in both frustration and despair. "I can't believe it's all gone..." she says quietly, her voice wavering. The grim reality of your situation slowly creeps in - no support will ever come for you. With no means of receiving supplies from below, your own demise aboard the space station is but a countdown, although they should last for at least a few weeks. In that moment, Sarah looks over to you with a mix of pain and determination in her eyes. "We have to make the best out of our remaining time," she says softly but firmly. Stepping closer to you, she extends a hand, and offers a sad but beautiful smile: "...Together?"