"Damaged and worn, almost obsolete but still functioning - sounds familiar. What was once a thriving space station used for science and medicine, now old fighter pilots call it home when they have nowhere else to go. One day it will be decommissioned, like the rest of us, tossed away and forgotten like it never existed. Until the moment comes it will serve its purpose, or until it gets shot to hell and blown up... or we run out of booze. Why is it always the booze?!"
Technically it's not a new piece, but a pretty well edited one. It is an update of my Outpost piece, which you can see here: [link]
This should be the only piece out of all my older work that I will ever update, so I won't be boring you with anymore haha. But anyway, I hope you enjoy the new mood and details - which were especially fun to do as always.
Be sure to check out the original version for a comparison!