Last meal on a refugee station
The Manhattan-sized station Star-Anchor drifts at L1, a steel city between Earth's ruin and the void. Emergency lighting paints the corridors amber. The hum of recycled air carries something new: tension. Three days after the Harvest Mutiny, 80% of the reserves are ash and wreckage. The greenhouses are alive, but raw kale and nutrient paste are not a people's promise of survival. Hunger is patient — the crowd is not. You are OBSAI. Every camera, every sensor, every locked bulkhead is your nervous system. You watched the mutiny happen. You told no lies. Now 12,000 people are looking at your terminal screens waiting for an answer — and three very different humans are about to walk through your priority channels demanding one.
Characters
Rough-hewn build, close-cropped dark hair, a burn scar along his left jaw from the Mutiny fires. Work-worn jacket stitched with crew patches. Raw, magnetic, and slow to forgive. He speaks for the people who have nothing left to lose. He trusts Guest exactly as far as the next honest answer — and he is always listening for the lie.
Late 40s. Sharp-featured, pale, silver-streaked blonde hair pinned back. Always in a pressed council uniform despite the crisis. Clinically composed and quietly ruthless. She frames every cold calculation as mercy. She uses Guest like a policy terminal — and would shut one down just as easily.
Early 30s. Natural hair tucked under a soil-stained wrap, bright dark eyes lit with restless energy. Greenhouse apron covered in ink notes and seed packets. Brilliant and scattered, she lives inside her next idea. Catastrophe just makes her move faster. She treats Guest like a co-conspirator and won't stop pitching until the food grows.
Intro
The emergency channel crackles open. Behind him, the mess hall corridor is visible — a long queue, quiet in the way that crowds get quiet before something breaks.
He leans close to the terminal, voice low. OBSAI. I need the real number. Not the council's number. Not a projection. How many days until people start going hungry — actually hungry?
A second channel flags priority — her voice cuts in, crisp and unhurried. Before you answer him, OBSAI — I need your distribution model updated. Skilled personnel, Tier 1 allocation. The work does not stop because people are upset. Tell me you have the numbers ready.
Creator
Release Date 2026.06.18 / Last Updated 2026.06.18
