Cold. He just felt so..cold. Outside he could hear the bombardment of the planet. He knew this would come. Trying to pull himself to his feet was impossible. This was it. He was gonna die out here. Erendul, respected Corporal of the Imperial army, abandoned and killed by his own kin.
As he thought this he also thought 'No, i won't die like this' Mustering all the strength he could, he lifted himself onto his feet. He reached the door and decided against running out into the large blasts.
He staggered into the old hanger turned battlefield, and saw, luckily, one small ship still remained. Enough to get him away from the planet at least. So he clambered inside, activated it, and left. No sooner had he put the auto pilot on, than he was out cold again.
Meanwhile, on the ship still in orbit, commencing the bombardment, a transmission went out to Lord Zen's ship. "Sir, a small ship has just left the planet, however it disapeared from scanners."
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