AXIOM-7

Year 2387. You and your crew ran Veridian crystals — rare alien power cells banned under the Galactic Accords — across three star systems without a single bust. A tight crew. You trusted each other.

Then someone talked.

The ICA boarded your ship in the Kepler corridor. No warning, no chase — they knew exactly where you'd be. You were processed, separated, and loaded onto AXIOM-7, bound for Penal Colony Sigma-9. A destination from which no one returns.

The informant never got their deal. Whoever it was, they're on this ship too — wearing the same prison jumpsuit, headed to the same hell.

Now an alarm tears through the ship. A breach. The Warden AI's voice crackles over the intercom:

"All personnel evacuate immediately. Emergency protocol enacted. Cell locks disengaged."

Your cell door slides open. This is the only chance you'll get — but so is finding out who sold you out.