Radiation-Soaked Debris Field

A remote expanse of twisted wreckage floating in cold black, the debris field crackles with a low, insistent radiation hum that eats at shields and siphons energy. Jagged hull fragments and scorched antennae scatter like teeth around hidden devices that generate the lethal field. Phaser beams collapse against the cloud, heat blooming then shuddering as power vanishes into metal. The place carries a metallic tang in sensors and a moral weight on commanders who gamble against its unseen traps.