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He stood, and he waited. He waited for something to happen.

The destruction before him, the gapping hole in the once grand Dwarf Star, now but the small chamber in which he stood, safe. Staring. Staring out at the stars, at the empty space before him, not willing or even able to take his eyes from the spot where just a few seconds prior he had been watching chaos. Which was now but a silent void of nothing. He had watched, watched his best friends get consumed by that... that wormhole. The hungry black hole. And now, once again, he was alone. In space. He had walked this road before, he felt it in his hearts. He knew he had been from space but up until this point he had not realised that perhaps the last time he was here, some part of him had been so lonely that he could have been the cause of his crash.

It was, just too quiet... No sound, no air but the little that was left in his tanks. Nothing. No one.

He took a second to sort everything out in his mind, replaying everything in fast motion at least five times before finally, he blinked, and breathed. He let his eyes look around at the mess in front of him, the safe little room he was in. He stepped out and noticed how shaky his footsteps were as he clenched his hands into fists and looked down at the planet in front of him. Was it his fault? He had made the cheesebots, and while he knew Robbit wouldn't do anything like this, someone, or something had to.

He blinked at the bright planet below him, so alluring... So mysterious. He could now finally see what had drawn him to it in the first place. But there was the eyesaw that they had created, the large scar across the once beautiful landscape. He took another step to the edge, and another, until he was falling to the earth below.

He closed his eyes as he fell, the earth getting closer to him with every single moment that passed. He could feel it. He had lived it.

At the last second he willed his jetpack to give a push up so that he didn't die, and landed on his feet, immediately falling to his knees somewhat gracefully as he bowed his head. Even the world seemed too quiet...

He quickly pulled out his communicator that everyone on this planet had, and typed into the chat. After a few seconds... No answer. He blinked at the device, praying for just a snide comment from Sips or a confuses question from Sjin... Anything...

He shook the device, as if it would do anything, and began typing into it once more, more frantically than the last time. Still, nothing...

And again, and again. And nothing.
He let out a held in choke of a sob and clenched his eyes together, curling up with his communicator clasp tightly in his shaking hands. His tears were warm as they ran down his cheeks and dropped onto the floor. He curled up until his face was just millimeters from the floor, and let the tears flow.

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He stood, and he waited. He waited for something to happen.

The destruction before him, the gapping hole in the once grand Dwarf Star, now but the small chamber in which he stood, safe. Staring. Staring out at the stars, at the empty space before him, not willing or even able to take his eyes from the spot where just a few seconds prior he had been watching chaos. Which was now but a silent void of nothing. He had watched, watched his best friends get consumed by that... that wormhole. The hungry black hole. And now, once again, he was alone. In space. He had walked this road before, he felt it in his hearts. He knew he had been from space but up until this point he had not realised that perhaps the last time he was here, some part of him had been so lonely that he could have been the cause of his crash.

It was, just too quiet... No sound, no air but the little that was left in his tanks. Nothing. No one.

He took a second to sort everything out in his mind, replaying everything in fast motion at least five times before finally, he blinked, and breathed. He let his eyes look around at the mess in front of him, the safe little room he was in. He stepped out and noticed how shaky his footsteps were as he clenched his hands into fists and looked down at the planet in front of him. Was it his fault? He had made the cheesebots, and while he knew Robbit wouldn't do anything like this, someone, or something had to.

He blinked at the bright planet below him, so alluring... So mysterious. He could now finally see what had drawn him to it in the first place. But there was the eyesaw that they had created, the large scar across the once beautiful landscape. He took another step to the edge, and another, until he was falling to the earth below.

He closed his eyes as he fell, the earth getting closer to him with every single moment that passed. He could feel it. He had lived it.

At the last second he willed his jetpack to give a push up so that he didn't die, and landed on his feet, immediately falling to his knees somewhat gracefully as he bowed his head. Even the world seemed too quiet...

He quickly pulled out his communicator that everyone on this planet had, and typed into the chat. After a few seconds... No answer. He blinked at the device, praying for just a snide comment from Sips or a confuses question from Sjin... Anything...

He shook the device, as if it would do anything, and began typing into it once more, more frantically than the last time. Still, nothing...

And again, and again. And nothing.
He let out a held in choke of a sob and clenched his eyes together, curling up with his communicator clasp tightly in his shaking hands. His tears were warm as they ran down his cheeks and dropped onto the floor. He curled up until his face was just millimeters from the floor, and let the tears flow.