This was a novella I had in my archives, released under CC, that I finished in two days. It was awful, such a Mary Sue. Here's the plot: some Space Navy Intelligence officer boards a ship with a "loose cannon" captain. The captain is a complete moron, taking unnecessary risks into deep space, enemy territory, and warp jumps, for no apparent reason. And in the end, they all die, because she was a moron. Here's the narrative.
"Loose Cannon" Captain: I'm a loose cannon. I'll do something stupid and unnecessarily risky.
Space Navy Officer: You're crazy! (to some other guy) She's crazy!
Some Other Guy: She's a genius, we'll do whatever she says.
"Loose Cannon" Captain: Now I've screwed us. But I'm a loose cannon. I'll do something else stupid and risky to get us out of this.
Space Navy Officer: You're crazy! (to some other guy) She's crazy!
Some Other Guy: She's a genius, we'll do whatever she says.
"Loose Cannon" Captain: Now I've screwed us again and we're going to die. But I'm a loose cannon. I'll do something even more stupid and risky to get us out of this. Because I'm a loose cannon.
Space Navy Officer: You're crazy! (to some other guy) She's crazy!
Some Other Guy: She's a genius. She'll get us out of this.
All: Crap, we died.
Thus we come to another end of Eric Juneau Theater.
I mean seriously, as a writer, can you not see that your main character is a moron? Or that your plot is the same formula, all based on ridiculous jumps to conclusions, none of which are character based? Some books intimidate you to be a writer. Others make you realize that 'you can do this'.