[ adrastea nods back to todomatsu and elbows the controls for the gangplank, grabbing... a very hightech compound bow that was propped up against the wall next to it. but the door to the outside world, terrible as it is, closes up. the round window that once served as your data screen is all there is to see out of in the seating area, but your officer chaperone doesn't bother closing the door to the cockpit.
she does touch them both briefly on the shoulder, wordlessly, before she steps through to do her damnedest to get you all back.
they can see out of it after she sits down, wiping more blood from her face before going to take the controls. setting the bow against the seat, flipping switches, and then taking off again with a gentle upwards motion that feels a little like being cradled and rocked.
the end credits don't start rolling, unfortunately. it's just a wide expanse of green, green, green, all unmoving now, with the occasional dot of other aircrafts taking off or hovering in the sky above the slaughter. ]
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she does touch them both briefly on the shoulder, wordlessly, before she steps through to do her damnedest to get you all back.
they can see out of it after she sits down, wiping more blood from her face before going to take the controls. setting the bow against the seat, flipping switches, and then taking off again with a gentle upwards motion that feels a little like being cradled and rocked.
the end credits don't start rolling, unfortunately. it's just a wide expanse of green, green, green, all unmoving now, with the occasional dot of other aircrafts taking off or hovering in the sky above the slaughter. ]