The Crimson Mandalorian
Somewhere deep in the Outer Rim, open space, far and wide. Everywhere surrounded by vast darkness and silence, some would consider it peaceful while some would fear the vast emptiness of it. A Kom'rk-class fighter suddenly jettisons out of hyperspace, the ship smoking from all parts of it's outer shell and drifting through space slowly crawling further and further away from any known civilization.
Unknown of where his current location, Jacen rapidly tries to fight the controls and get some sort of stability instead of spiraling out of control. "Damn it!" He thinks to himself letting out a frustrated sign "I knew I shouldn't have trusted that dirty old smuggler with this piece of garbage" He gets up and runs a system diagnosis on the vessel "Damn, everything is practically destroyed, I just have a few hours left before life support runs out" He reads the system report, Hyper-drive Offline, Fuel Cells Depleted, Primary Power Systems Failing. "Now might be a good time to figure out where exactly I am, and turn on that emergency beacon, hoping that it still works." Jacen flips on the beacon and checks the navigational computer "I am really hoping this is wrong but I guess I've somehow managed to make it near Polis Massa, regardless if someone finds me at least I can die by someone else's hands rather than freezing to death in some forgotten ship."
He sits down in his seat and sets the ships power to low auxiliary and begins to slowly close his eyes "Well if someone finds me, they can wake me up." He nods off and his starfighter slowly drifts more into deep space while he waits hoping and praying that this isn't the end.
Unknown of where his current location, Jacen rapidly tries to fight the controls and get some sort of stability instead of spiraling out of control. "Damn it!" He thinks to himself letting out a frustrated sign "I knew I shouldn't have trusted that dirty old smuggler with this piece of garbage" He gets up and runs a system diagnosis on the vessel "Damn, everything is practically destroyed, I just have a few hours left before life support runs out" He reads the system report, Hyper-drive Offline, Fuel Cells Depleted, Primary Power Systems Failing. "Now might be a good time to figure out where exactly I am, and turn on that emergency beacon, hoping that it still works." Jacen flips on the beacon and checks the navigational computer "I am really hoping this is wrong but I guess I've somehow managed to make it near Polis Massa, regardless if someone finds me at least I can die by someone else's hands rather than freezing to death in some forgotten ship."
He sits down in his seat and sets the ships power to low auxiliary and begins to slowly close his eyes "Well if someone finds me, they can wake me up." He nods off and his starfighter slowly drifts more into deep space while he waits hoping and praying that this isn't the end.