You wake up from an uncomfortable slumber in the cramped confines of an anti-gravity land transport amongst the piles of equipment and supplies, roused by thumping on the thin aluminum door.

Hey! It's your boss!

Shouts a feminine voice with a slight lisp.

Another day, another hunt for assorted alien trash with Rikki, your space kobold employer.

Get out here, you lazy slab of meat; you're on the clock.