Isaidub The Martian 〈95% Top-Rated〉

They found Isaidub buried beneath a field of basalt, not on a map anyone had kept. The probe’s heat-scope painted a shallow outline in ochre and rust — a depression like a fist-sized cave, rimmed with frosted sand. When the team dug under the half-light of the polar morning, they expected shards, ice, maybe the fossil of some long-dead microbial bloom. They did not expect a voice.