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ArtistUHD film still depicting a chaotic yet whimsical, sweat-soaked bridge scene aboard the USS *Wildcard* mid-photon torpedo barrage, with Captain Shailene Woodley gripping her command chair like a queen holding court in a thunderstorm—her sharp jawline set, hazel eyes locked onto the viewscreen's swirling Klingon disruptor fire, loose strands of her auburn hair escaping its tight bun as the ship shudders. At tactical, Kevin Hart—still somehow immaculate in his Starfleet-issued cropped pants—is yelling coordinates while frantically smashing buttons, his usually polished demeanor shattered by panic, sweat beading on his forehead as he side-eyes the coffee cup floating next to him as if more afraid of coffee stains than phaser fire. Across the deck, Anna Paquin’s stoic Vulcan science officer is half-standing, one hand bracing against her console, the other stabbing at holographic readouts with furious precision, her sleeves rolled up to reveal forearm tattoos of obscure alien constellations. The lighting is a desperate mix of flashing red alerts and the eerie blue glow of warp core diagnostics, casting long shadows that stretch like grasping fingers across the crew’s strained faces. A stray coffee mug floats in zero-g dangerously the immaculate uniform of Kevin Hart.
A vibrant, detailed, wide shot of an epic moment inside the cockpit of a sci-fi spaceship, with three people, a woman with red hair in a bun at the computer keyboard, a man with dark hair holding onto his seat on the right, and a woman in the background in a dark blue hood looking intently at a large screen in front of her. The cockpit is gray with red lights at the top. The window in front shows a bright orange explosion in space, with a white coffee mug suspended in mid-air in front of it.
