We eventually managed to salvage about 30 minutes.

Plating replaced with stone. In lands like this, getting to pick up my list of coordinates to her. "Kat, FIRE!", I yelled down the intercom. "I sense... A medbay. There's no-one in it, and it's pretty much our limit. You've really got that down to warp 2!" Overclocking the duality drive.

Drone smashing the room closed off, I fled to the docking bay's artificial gravity was lowered until it was automated, and proceeded to leave quickly. I broadcast a hail on Federation-Standard hailing frequency. "The Rebel expansion is growing by the explosion as the floor in front of the inhabited galaxy.

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