Enoch knew what he had gotten himself into. In fact, the genius boy had someone figured out a way to save face while his ship crumbled to pieces. As soon as the ship started taking fire, he was already off of the bridge. There were hundreds of men and women on board, and true to his heritage, he would leave them to die to save himself. Enoch walked briskly through the halls, panicked crewmen running to start repairs, and do anything else they could to save the ship. He brushed through them like a ghost, his black leather outfit making him look like a wraith. His pale hands and face were all that showed, and those crew who did notice him knew to look away.
As soon as he reached the escape pods, Enoch opened the door to one, and moved to sit at its main control console. Quickly, he locked down all of the escape pods through the ships terminal, and ejected each one into space. He strapped himself into the chair, and fired his own pod out of the ship. The pod tumbled through space, giving Enoch a rather good view of the battle as it plunged off into the void. As he watched the frigate crumble to pieces, he sent out a comm, sending it through the main ship's radio, rather than his pod. Thank fully, he was still close enough. The message read:
See what lives are to the Zambranos.
See what I will sacrifice to live another day,
and imagine what I will sacrifice to kill you.
Almost a second after Enoch sent the message out, his frigate began to collapse. Piece by pieces, it began falling apart until finally, something triggered, and the engines and fuel exploded in a massive ball of flame against a lifeless, black, background. Enoch didn't even stay to watch, and his pod was already moving at full speed for the nearest habitable planet.