I'm starting a new series called "Adrift Amongst the Stars" where we will meet the playful crew of the Wandering Teapot. This introduction is in the silly pov-styled story telling that I like to make, but to help clarify things, I have a brief written story as well.

Mission log: 24

Star date: unknown (likely 336 to 338 PTU)

It was supposed to be an easy cargo run. Deliver the equipment and get paid. Unfortunately, around the Turos Belt, I was attacked by unidentified spacecraft. My ship was destroyed and I was forced to evacuate. That damn explosion knocked me out before I could finish calibrating the warp coordinates for the escape pod. I had drifted in stasis for who knows how long. Months, maybe years. All I know is that I woke up to see three unfamiliar faces staring at me. Unfamiliar races, all female by appearances. They must not be part of the Terran Empire yet.