Your terraforming research team is on the run. GovCorp agents are closing in. An assortment of interns and postdocs scramble aboard the escape rocket and start flipping switches–without a pilot. Finally, the botanist locates the ignition, but without a navigator aboard, the warp station pads seem impossibly out of reach. “LOW FUEL” begins flashing on every holodisplay across the ship. What a foolish plan. “Become a scientist,” the guidance counselor had told you. “You might save the planet,” she had smiled.