Blinding waves of pain ran through Six’s body causing her to thrash and writhe on the floor of the lobby. The bleeding from her shoulder was finally beginning to stop. Her right hand still sizzled with an electrical heat. She could smell the circuits and conduits burning. It was a sickening scent of ozone. Fragments of the down from her jacket gently floated their way to the floor around Six, surrounding her like perfect imitations of snowflakes. Six was unsure of exactly how much time had went by. She sat upright and she was disgusted with the sight of herself. Her mangled hand had been melted down to the black metal material that forms her skeleton. The outfit that she had grown attached to  was splattered with her own blue synthetic blood. She was a mess. Shakily she made her way up to her feet, cursing Seven through gritted teeth. The heads-up display that was constantly within her vision was almost blinding her with the amount of notifications and damage reports. How could she let this happen? How could she let an inferior traitor like Seven win? Artificial tears streamed down Six’s face as she struggled through the immense pain and limped forward. She couldn’t let Sev get away. Not when she was so close to getting her revenge. 



	  The Heavenly Body rumbled to life. Sev could feel the engines vibrating underneath her feet. They were that much closer to getting to safety. [color=92278f]“Luckily we don’t need it to be fast”[/color], Sev plopped herself down in the co-pilot seat next to Nessa, [color=92278f]“We just need it to be functioning”[/color]. Sev immediately began punching in the coordinates for their next destination when Ra’s voice rang out in her mind again. She paused slightly before turning to Nessa, [color=92278f]“I’m more weirded out than upset. Talking rats are cool and all but I don’t want him in my head”[/color]. The android made a small shooing motion towards Ra before she went back to typing coordinates. There was a slight chance that her calculations were off but not by that much. Sev ran a finger over the newly formed scar on her face as she checked and double checked the star charts. 
	Once she was sure that they had everything in order Sev began the process of lifting the landing gear. Her fingers ran along the console swiftly as she flipped switches and mashed buttons. The ship moaned into motion as the landing gear receded and the afterburners kept them afloat. [color=92278f]“It’s all you kid”[/color], Sev whispered as she entered the code to open the canopy of the depot. The canopy doors churned apart with the sound of metal on metal grinding echoing throughout the bay. A cacophony of metallic tapping filled the cockpit from the torrent of rain that was now pelting the ship. Getting up and through the clouds was all that was left. Sev watched Nessa closely, curious and slightly concerned about her piloting skills. Her eyes cast a lazy blue glow over the Star-Born’s body in the dimly lit confines of the Heavenly Body.