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- Joined
- Oct 21, 2023
Kylo Ren (he didn't acknowledge his other name anymore) hit the console with frustration. Not that it did much good. Like most of his displays of anger against inanimate objects, the console didn't really care, and it continued to light up the display at random intervals. Not that it would have helped much if the display had come back up, the brief glimpses he got of it were gibberish, and even if he could have figured out what was happening outside the TIE fighter, there wasn't much he could do about it. The controls worked even worse than the display. What the hell had they hit him with? An ion canon? That explained some of what he was experiencing, but if so, it was the most powerful ion canon he'd ever seen.
Ren hated to do it, but his options were limited. He reached out to activate the emergency beacon and ask for help, but the sound of feedback immediately filled the cabin. Great. The comm system seemed to be the only system he could get to work, and of course they were jamming it. Ren flicked off the comm system in frustration...all it was doing was giving him a headache.
'This...isn't good.' Ren thought as the ship began to move, but it wasn't due to anything he did. Rather, it was one of the most fundamental forces in the galaxy acting on him...namely gravity. The beige planet appeared in front of the cockpit window, and that was the only way Ren knew where he was going. As the planet grew larger, and larger, in his window, Ren knew there was nothing he could do. The planet would grow bigger until it filled the whole screen, then the planet would probably break the screen, and him along with it, when his ship struck the planet at terminal velocity.
And there wasn't a damn thing he could do about it.
The only good part was if the crash didn't kill him, he probably wouldn't remember it. He had no idea he wouldn't remember anything else either.
Ren hated to do it, but his options were limited. He reached out to activate the emergency beacon and ask for help, but the sound of feedback immediately filled the cabin. Great. The comm system seemed to be the only system he could get to work, and of course they were jamming it. Ren flicked off the comm system in frustration...all it was doing was giving him a headache.
'This...isn't good.' Ren thought as the ship began to move, but it wasn't due to anything he did. Rather, it was one of the most fundamental forces in the galaxy acting on him...namely gravity. The beige planet appeared in front of the cockpit window, and that was the only way Ren knew where he was going. As the planet grew larger, and larger, in his window, Ren knew there was nothing he could do. The planet would grow bigger until it filled the whole screen, then the planet would probably break the screen, and him along with it, when his ship struck the planet at terminal velocity.
And there wasn't a damn thing he could do about it.
The only good part was if the crash didn't kill him, he probably wouldn't remember it. He had no idea he wouldn't remember anything else either.