The entire hull of the Shade Skipper shuddered, Nessa was slowly slipping in an out of consciousness.
[i]Fuck fuck fuck fuck[/i], She thought to herself, her deep amber orange eyes trying to focus on the skies around her. She felt surrounded, she knew the Council Guard ships were surrounding her. Her flight helmet seemed to fog up slightly, she steadied her flighter before she managed to get away from the guard.

The Shade Skipper shuddered after the last blast from one of the guard ships. Ness knew something was wrong, the ship started to drop from the sky, plummeting slowly towards the dusty planet below her. Ness closed her eyes as she breathed out silently, she moved to press a button before her ship slammed into the dusted sand of the planet.

It took a moment before Ness woke up, she slipped out of her ship, coughing at the dust before she pulled off her helmet, her red hair dropping down to her shoulders. She moved quickly back inside her ship, rummaging around to find some things.
She stepped around her ship, luckily there wasn't much inside to get messed up.
She stepped over a sparking wire, grabbing a large cage with one hand as she holstered her bag onto her side. She grabbed what seemed to be a belt with a a couple small disks attached to it. "Good." She said out loud, "Scoutbots are still in tact." She said, checking over her things as the cage rattled wildly. "Hey! Hey, it's okay darling. Keep calm my prince." She said as she hooked the cage to the side of her body, opposite from her bag.

She felt the ship groan under everything it's been through, she moved to grab a few pouches before she leaped from the hull before she landed against the sandy ground.
The sun trickled against her deep lilac skin, her white freckles glistening like stars against a purple sky. The Star-Born sighed, looking to her faithful ship; sure it was a bit old and run down, and definitely centuries behind anything used today, but she had it for forever, This would be a sad goodbye.