Among Us - Toxic Secret

Part 1: Chapter 1: I-231

    In the dark and vast open void known as space, is a small ship full of astronauts, or crew mates. The large meteor (nick named; I-231) where the crew mates have been sent out by the *origination* to collect samples of possible life forms. "Come in, Ship Stella," The voice of a space commander from Mira, calls out from the intercom.
    "Ship Stella, reporting, over," Purple replied.
    "You should be coming up on I-231, over" The commander said.
    "I concern, I-231 is about, six klicks away," Purple said.
    "Ok, call in when you arrive, over," The commander instructed.
    "Copy that, over and out," Purple said, clicking the button on the communications table.
    Purple turned his metallic purple space suit helmet to look at the other crew mates. "So who here has tasks left?" Purple asked.
    "I have trash to take care of," Pink said.
    "Ok, who else?" Purple said.
    The rest of the crew goes down the rest of the tasks they have left. At the end, The crew split up all of Stella, finishing their last tasks.
    "Cyan, what's up?" Red asked.
    Cyan turned away from the panel filled with wires, to look at Red. "Oh you know, just doing my tasks," Cyan replied.
    "Hey so you know that game I've been telling you about?" Red asked.
    "Yeah, you wont shut up about it," Cyan chuckled.
    "So I finally got it one hundred percent completed and-"
    The red lights above all doors started to shine yellow. "Attention all crew mates. We are coming up on I-231. Please make sure your suits are secure and meet by pod 3," Purple announced.
    The click on the intercom shutting off filled the cafeteria. "I guess that's our cue," Red said.
    "Yeah I guess so," Cyan said, smiling under his helmet.

...

    The escape pod landing on the hard snowy terrain sent a joint threw the cockpit. The metallic door of the pod slid open exposing the snowy grounds. The crunch from the snow felt familiar to the crew. For they have been traveling for many months. Tears started to fall from Cyan's eyes, as the snow reminded him of his home. "Don't think of it like that Cyan, let's go," Red grabbed Cyan's hand.
"Let's get going," Yellow said, standing next to Cyan. Blue came up to Cyan and put her hand on Cyan's back, trying to comfort him. Green followed close behind, giving Cyan some space.
The four crew mates were standing near each other, watching the white flakes drift past them slowly. After five minutes or so of silence, Cyan broke the ice. "What do you suppose this means, huh Red? Do you think we will see something interesting?" Cyan asked. Red nodded before speaking. "We probably will," Red replied.