The Cargo Hold
You find yourself in a minimally lit room stuffed with pallets of supplies. Towards the back, you see some kind of machinery resembling an aluminum box. On the right is a wall of drawers, each labeled with different types of food. After your involuntary fasting, that wall looks particularly promising. Then on the left sits what you can only assume is a space-age industrial cuber, with little squares of trash not far away from it. Looks dangerous…