Escaping an Empire-styled execution, the majority of the Waster crew is just looking for a break to catch their breath. After all, Marx is having severe personality issues, Darq is steadily losing his shit, and Mica is gone. Besides that though, love is in the...ventilation systems. Or maybe that's just Sammy drugging the crew... Either way, their "break" is short lived as internal issues send them careening towards an old asteroid base full of disreputable individuals with a taste for violence. Mica, meanwhile, gets an education.