"How...ngh...did it end up like this?..." Geryuganshoop asked himself as he limped.
"LORD BOROS YOU NEED TO GET CONTROL OF YOURSELF!" Geryuganshoop shouted hoping his leader was listening "IF YOU DON'T STOP THE POWER SPHERE IS AT RISK OF BREAKING! THE WHOLE SHIP WILL GO DOWN!" He shouted only to receive silence in response.
Feeling the dread and fear that had been steadily growing over the course of the intruder's arrival completely consume his form Geryuganshoop who by this point was the only one left in the control room was left to his thoughts. Unfortunately he would not have long for contemplation of any kind as soon the whole ship began to violently shake and all the monitors went red with damage reports coming from seemingly everywhere.
"Oh no..." He muttered beneath his breath before immediately erecting a barrier around himself even using parts of the ship that were nearby to make it stronger.
Suddenly as if some kind of bomb had just been detonated a wave of pure fire and destruction plowed through the walls of the control room destroying everything it touched. Even through the barrier surrounding him Geryuganshoop could feel the sheer heat and intensity of the destruction occurring all around him, and while he was the supreme telekinetic power of the universe there was no one more powerful than Lord Boros. Feeling wounds and damage of all kind beginning to appear across his form due to the strain this was putting upon him he knew that the likelihood it would hold was nearly nonexistent.
"THIS IS INSANE!" He shouted in panic as he was surrounded by fire "IF HE DOESN'T GET CONTROL OF HIMSELF THE WHOLE SHIP WILL BE DESTROYED!" He added as he struggled to maintain the barrier.
Feeling his power grow weaker and weaker as he gradually became more wounded Geryuganshoop realized that there was no surviving this by endurance and so decided to instead leave. However because he was not familiar with this world and he was already injured to a great extent the farthest he could send himself from the ship was what would've been the outskirts of the former city.
It's been hours since then and thankfully because of the ship going down and Lord Boros having indeed gone all out any attention that might've fell upon him was completely diverted. Still the amount of pain that coursed through his body was immense and as the sun was now beginning to set over the horizon he felt as though he could go no further.
"I...have to rest..." He told himself as he tried to lower himself to the ground only to end up collapsing entirely.
Wincing in pain as his body made contact with the ground he did all he could try and move just enough of his tendrils to move him into a better position, only to have them not even move at all.
"I'm...bleeding out..." He realized as his breathing began to slow "I can't heal myself...I...can't even move..." He continued as his eyelids grew heavier "This...this wasn't...how things were supposed to go..." He wheezed out as he slowly laid his head on the ground "Lord Boros...why...why..." He whispered softly as darkness took hold of his vision.
With not a scream or cry but a whisper did he slip into a strength sapping slumber with no hope seeming to be found.