Michelle-020-star — 3.7z

Sarah’s fingers danced over the holographic interface. "The Star 3 module is holding, Elias. But the 7z compression seal on the external hatch is failing. We’re losing pressure in the airlock."

Beneath him, the planet groaned. A massive tectonic shift in the ice below sent a shockwave through the ship. Elias lost his grip, spinning into the violet haze, saved only by the thin umbilical cord of his tether. "Elias!" Sarah’s voice was a ghost in his ear. Michelle-020-star 3.7z

He swung back, hands catching the jagged edge of the hatch. With a roar of effort, he slammed the 7z locking mechanism home. The seal hissed, the red light on his wrist turning a steady, calm green. Sarah’s fingers danced over the holographic interface

"If that hatch blows, the extraction rig goes with it," Elias muttered. He grabbed his mag-tether and stepped toward the airlock. "What are you doing?" Sarah’s voice spiked with alarm. We’re losing pressure in the airlock

"The 7z seal is a manual override," he said, his breath hitching as his suit pressurized. "I have to lock it from the outside."