Dawn on an alien world, a polluted rainy morning in a TurboCorp
Kaffeinhaus carpark, and the USV Drunken Sailor has been clamped
for a mysterious parking violation.
A shadowy figure looks on from behind a cooling espresso, and, once he awakes, your legendary co-pilot Melf is about to find all of his past - the Orion Express more than anything - catching up with him...
You can't see that here. I've officially given up on this, now, after a couple of years of dust and silence.>exit