CLAIMDeep Space

The year is 2847. Earth is running on reserve power after the last accessible resource seams collapsed. The Frontier Mining Accord has opened the deep belts to licensed independents: one pilot, one debt-heavy mining vessel, and one rule -- anything you can extract, you can claim.

Rare crystal cores now power orbital cities, jump relays, medical reactors, and the life-support grids keeping billions alive. Every CLAIM run is a contract with the void: blast rock, catch the drifting shards, upgrade your scanner, hull, thrusters, and mining beam, then push into darker sectors before your luck and oxygen run out.

The belts are not empty. Dead probes drift through signal ghosts, old corporate markers warn of abandoned claims, and rival prospectors listen for the same crystal signatures. Out there, hesitation costs fuel, greed cracks hulls, and every bright shard might be the difference between returning home or becoming another silent object in deep space. Extract rare crystals. Upgrade your tech. Survive the void. Stake your claim.