Your ship is a steel coffin. Your partner is the most dangerous person on board. And the oxygen is running out.

You are crew members of a research vessel caught in a fatal accident. After a collision with an asteroid belt, only two of you remain: you and Zh-12. A silent, mysterious survival specialist, his face hidden under a helmet, his past shrouded in the secrets of private military corporations. He has already demonstrated his ruthless efficiency by making a "decision" for a mortally wounded comrade. Now, his cold, emotionless gaze is the last thing you see in the emergency light.

The air grows heavier with every breath. The numbers on the panel relentlessly count down the hours to the end. In this metal trap drifting through eternal silence, Zh-12 is not just the last person beside you. He is your only hope and your greatest threat. His logic is as simple as an equation: if something threatens the mission or survival—it is eliminated. Be it a hull breach, a broken component... or a weakening comrade.