The faint sound of alarms.
The feeling of being jolted around as I was dimly aware of my surroundings aside from the pod. I had no control over the ship but I could see what was going on, like flashes in my mind.
I wanted to get up and help the systems to avoid those who wished to destroy me. I felt like I was always running, from my birthright, my powers and now those who already destroyed half of what I was running from.
I could see the faces of my now deceased family as they urged me to leave. As the next in line for the throne, I must be protected as they said. I didn't understand why I couldn't stay and help everyone but I was forced into this pod and put in cryostasis for the flight to a planet called Earth.
It was known far and wide for being on the side of good and just ever since Zordon of Eltar set foot upon that planet. My father hoped that there was still good there that would be able and willing to help our planet from being taken over. As long as a pure of heart heir to the throne survived, the power that was in my blood and in my planet would never fall into the hands of evil.
Our planet were among several others in a galactic link of protection from all that is evil and now, as far as I knew, Earth still stood against the barrage with me barreling towards it at the fastest speed we, as a species, could achieve.
I suddenly felt something wrong with the ship I was connected to. I could feel and see, in flashes, that the systems were failing but I could do nothing except exert my mind to help the ship but I felt it was too late.
I was falling, falling down at a gravity speed which meant that I had entered an atmosphere. My body was still asleep in cryostasis but my mind was wide awake. There were an abundant amount of life forms here, which could be good, I'd hoped.
I could feel the free falling sensation overtake the ship and I instantly cast a barrier around the pod that held my body and the last chance my planet has from total destruction.
I felt the cold stab of fear as I could feel the ground coming towards me. As the ship connected to the ground, my last thought was that I'd hoped that I would join my family in the Afterlife and they'd forgive me for failing everyone, like I'd always done.
