[ONE WEEK EARLIER
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A week before Nathan and Kitman went to embark with Risso's men to Titania, Solomon was assigned with a team to head to the planet Macbeth. As he collects certain things from his personal quarters, he hears a knock on a door. He turns around and See Gandriv and a Racoon named Trison.
"Yo Sol!" Trison says. "Captains expecting us to be at the transport ship in about fifteen minutes".
"Yea whatever, Still dont get why the fuck we're fixing to go to Macbeth and risk our lives again for some intel that's "potentially Crucial". This is definitely gonna be a waist of time" Solomon says while putting on his jacket. "Well, Captain Kavla always does go for the breakneck ops. I do think we got a chance to make some actual progress this time though, apparently finding this Intel could put us at a huge advantage" Gandriv says.
"The way I see it, we can probably scavenge some shit too. Those mining sites still have some good stuff, I mean the kinda stuff that would line our pockets for months if we-" trison says before getting cut off by Solomon. "You're outta your mind if you think we're fixin' to hear an earful from the captain again cause you got caught in enemy territory tryna make a quick buck" Solomon says as he hands Trison a heavy duffle bag.
"C-cmoon man wheres that sense of curiosity you use to have? You're soundin like my mother every passing year..." Trison says while struggling to keep the bag up. "With how many times I have to bail your ass out, I might as well be" Solomon says has he walks past two of his friends and out of his room.
Trison looks at Gandriv and awaits his response. "Dont look at me, you're gonna get the same answer" Gandriv says as he lightly laughs and walks out while patting Trisons shoulder. Trison let's out a defeated sigh and follows them both.
[A FEW HOURS LATER]
A few hours have past, General Pepper has given Captain Kavla the green light to gather a small task force and obtain intel that was said to be at a few designated areas on the planet Macbeth by an unknown source. Solomon is inspecting a makeshift knife he's had with him ever since he was young, Gandriv lightly elbows his arm to get his attention. "Hey, Looks like we'll be in Macbeth's atmosphere soon, if we're lucky we can be in and out as quickly as possible.." He says.
"The last time a mission was in and out was when Trison was still with Ventra" Solomon says while putting his knife away. "Hooolyshit you remember her? I mean I cant blame you, she did leave one helluva impression" Trison says as he smiles. "Oh definitely, still have that stab wound from that "helluva impression" she made?" Gandriv says.
"Look look look you just dont get it alright? Everybody expresses love in a different way" Trison says while shaking his head. "Pfft, okay sure; ill remember that when the next one you date ends up trying to sell your balls for credits...again" Solomon says as he rolls his eyes. "How was I suppose to know he-" Trison gets cut off by Kavla as she's getting everyone's attention.
"LISTEN UP!" She yells. "We're in Macbeth's atmosphere! When we get near solid ground, team Alphid will use the landburners to get to the location marked in their holopad, and team Darxi will use the landmasters to do the same. Understood?". All of the operatives acknowledged the order with a yes ma'am, Captain Kavla continues. "lieutenant Gandriv, you and your team are on landburners so you'll get to where you need to be faster. which means You wont have any tank support right away, so try not to attract more attention than you can handle" she says while immediately darting a look to Trison.
"Hard not to attract alot of attention when it comes to me ma'am" Trison says flirtatiously. "Save your charm for a woman who doesnt want to kick your teeth in..Anyway, once team Darxi catches up with you, you'll proceed with heading to their location alongside them. Do I make myself clear?" Kavla says. "Yes Ma'am" Every elite soilder Says in unison. "Good. Now get ready" kavla says as she signals Solomon's team to get up and move to the back of the ship.
When the ship gets low enough to see solid ground, the ship door opens. Solomon along with Gandriv and Trison get ready to jump. "Remember Alphid team, dont bite off more than you can chew" Kavla says before the ship makes a low pitch buzzing sound.
Solomon and the others jump out of the ship while the LandBurners detach from the wings of the aircraft, all three of them use their arm pads to shift the motor bikes into it's full form while they glide closer to grab onto them. Once all three mounted their bikes, they activate their thrusters to hit the ground a tad more slowly. Immediately after, the two landmaster tanks do the same and fall right along side them. "Hope you guys got space to carry shit!" Trison says as he rides off. "What the hell-HEY! I SAID NO SCAVENGING YOU IDIOT!" Solomon says as he and Gandriv shortly follow.
[A FEW MOMENTS LATER]
Solomon and the others cruise through the rocky plains while avoiding broken parts of mining equipment here and there. The bikes completely drown out any other sounds, forcing the team to speak louder. "Gandriv! Did the captain ever go into detail about what kind of advantage this intels gonna give us!?" Solomon yells. "Oh Yeah! she mentioned it was going to make us untouchable for awhile but other than that I'm drawing a blank!" Gandriv yells while he adjust his rifle strap.
"Hard to get behind that when I dont even know the enemy we're trying to one-up!" Solomon responds. "Yeah, I know how you feel! But you know how it is, follow orders to the last mag!" Gandriv says while checking his holopad on his arm. Trison slows his bike down a bit to line up with the other two. "Speaking of which, We should double time it before two locations turn into twenty!" He says while boosting forward. Conversations come to an end as all three focus on getting to the destination at max speed.
After about forty minutes of riding, Gandriv looks to his left as he sees a mining base up ahead. "Left side, There's our location!" He says while pointing. Solomon looks over and sees the huge shielded mining base in the distance. Him as well as the other two turn their bikes to head towards it at the same speed.
As they get closer, the opening becomes more visible. A row of tanks are stationary near the front entrance, while a few guards patrol the area further inside. Solomon, Gandriv and Trison slowly bring the bikes to a hault behind more destroyed mining equipment. They all have a good veiw of the area without getting too close.
"These bastards are armed to the teeth "
Gandriv says. "Hell Yeah, Even got an anti air Sheild too. Either their expecting us, or this is just regular procedure" Solomon responds. "So I assume we got some sort a plan?" Trison says as he crouches in between the two. "I'm thinking you disable the tanks while me Solomon go further in to search for the intel" Gandriv says.
"Sounds good to me, we need to be fast though. Dont want Darxi Team waitin" Solomon says while keeping an eye on the base's infantry. Trison checks his holopad for a brief moment. "We have a little more then twenty three minutes before they pull through, Thats more than enough time to get in and get the intel" He says reassuringly. "Plenty of time, alright...push forward, nice and quiet" Grandriv says while leading the way.
Solomon and the others slowly move forward until they see a patrol team move out further to the front entrance, making them move out of sight and hide behind what little cover they had. As soon as the patrol team breaks away from eachother, Trison separates from Solomon and Gandriv to reach the tanks and place the disrupters under them.
Solomon and Gandriv slowly move forward, keeping low. They pick up the paste only slightly before comming to a complete hault. "Wait wait stop, got two targets guarding one of the Shock tents...the Intel might be in there" Solomon says as he peaks from his cover. "It could just be materials weapons, how can you be so sure?" Gandriv says quietly.
"I'm not, but theres only one way to see if I'm right. I'm gonna go around, signal Trison to take care of those two so I can get in the tent." Solomon says. Gandriv nods and Solomon moves around and goes through a pathway that leads to the tent without being seen. He kneels down behind the available cover and waits for Trison to make his move.
After a few seconds, the sound of metal impacting the ground is heard by the two guards; making one of them aim they're rifle in the other direction. "You heard that shit too right?" One says. " Relaaax bud, it's been a whole month since we ran into trouble. Put your gun down for gods sake, I'll check it out" the other says as they lighty shove the first soilder out of the way. They proceeded to move foward to where they heard the disturbance.
"See? Just some useless ass scrap noone bothered to-" the soilder is interrupted by Trison grabbing them from behind and pulling them behind the tank. Before the other soilder can react, Solomon rushes from behind the tent and grabs them, Pressing his blaster pistol againts they're stomach, firing four shots while pushing them inside of the tent.
The soilder collapses, Solomon breaks his focus from them to look up and see a large table with all kinds of weaponry and high tech gadgets. He hears machinery beeping and the sound of people talking through a small speaker in the corner of the tent. Solomon turns on his holopad to contact the other two. "You guys keep watch for anyone else, I'm gonna look through...whatever half of this shit is" Solomon says. "Make it fast Sol, wont be long before the other assholes think these two are sleeping in the job and come check on em" Trison says quietly.
Solomon walks over to the speaker and turns it up, the voice that comes out is crackly and distorted but can still be heard vaguely. "Tresiino team, confirm yourselves for security at Area rig dash four" The voice says. "Dash..four?" Solomon says under his breath, he turns to one of the tent walls to see the words "Rig 4" in bold letters. "...You've gotta be fucking kidding me" he says before rushing to the table.
Solomon turns on his holopad before rummaging through the stuff on the table as fast as possible. "Guys their fixing to check on them sooner than we thought" he says worryingly. "How soon exactly?" Trison questions. "Like at any moment soon, you guys need to deal with them somehow!" Solomon says while pushing miscellaneous items off the table.
"Only thing I see happening now is a gunfight Solomon, these guys aren't exactly the kinda people to talk it out". Gandriv says. "Gandriv's right, We can ambush the squad they'll send but no doubt we'll have to deal with the rest of them after" Trison exclaims. "Then do what you have to do, as long as you draw them away from the tent" Solomon says as he continues to rummage.
Shortly after, a squad of soldiers are sent to check on the two guards that were supposed to be guarding the tent, " Someone's definitely here, no way in hell would those two disobey orders and go slackin off somewhere" one of them say while readying they're weapon. Gandriv peaks over his cover to see how much soilders were sent.
"there they are, alright Trison it's all you..let them know they have guests" Gandriv says. Trison grabs a silver sphere device from his utility belt and places it on the ground, it glows yellow then proceeds to seek the squad of soldiers. One of the them notice the device on the ground as it picks up speed.
"Hey hey whoa What the fuck is that!?" They say nervously, the device speeds up even faster."Fuck move get the fuck out of the way its-!". Before they could finish, the device blows up, causing the soilders to fall on the ground. Gandriv and Trison proceed to open fire, alerting other soilders to the commotion.
As The patrol return fire to Gandriv and Trison outside, Solomon opens a container near the edge of the table in the tent to find a data pad on top of many documents. One of the documents is a map with 4 sections, each showing a different planet with corneria included. "this is it...this must be it!" Solomon says while quickly taking the data pad and contacting Gandriv and trison.
"Gandriv I got the Intel, gonna start flanking these bastards right now sit tight!" Solomon says. "We're pinned down as fuck right now so that's pretty much all we can do! Any day would be good Sol!" Gandriv yells while being surpessed. Solomon runs out the tent and sees the fighting in the distance to the right of him, he runs closer to the gunfight and hope Gandriv nor Trison obtained any injuries or worse.
The moment Solomon got close enough, he fires his weapon behind the soilders; hitting atleast four of them before a few others turn around to shoot back. He proceeds to get into cover, before he could start returning fire; he hears the sound of roaring thrusters and metal in the distance. "Fuck me! Tanks up ahead move move move!" One of the soilders say. Solomon looks up to see Darxi team in their landmasters.
As the soilders try to scramble away, Solomon sees one of the tanks fire straight at him. He attempts to scramble for better cover but it is too late, the plasma from the tank explodes just a few inches away from him, throwing him to the ground. His hearing becomes muffled alongside immense pain throughout his entire body, he looks over to see the mercenaries getting picked off one by one by darxi team as they try to retreat.
Solomon's vision starts to get blurry, however he's still able to see the CDF soilders push further in the area while still firing their weapon's. He turns on his back and starts to feel weaker by the minute, trying to breath the best he can. He stares at the sky and start to feel awfully tired, Before he could close his eyes, he sees trison run up to him.
"Sol! Hey hey keep holding on, dont you even think about dyin!" he yells. He grabs a fluid injector and sticks it in Solomons shoulder. Solomon then takes a deep breath and springs his upper body foward, he feels most of his pain go away almost instantly while getting his vision back slowly. "thank God...I'll be dammed if you leave me dealing with the captains bullshit by myself!" Trison says with a heavy sigh.
Gandriv walks up to the two of them. "I told darxi team to seize fire with the tanks and Just let the troops push up, since you were still behind these bastards...you good?" Gandriv says. "Y-yea I am, fuckin plasma shot almost screwed me...good lookin out Trison" Solomon says while holding his shoulder. Captain Kavla arrives on the scene and shouts orders before bringing her attention to Solomon and the other two.
"Gentlemen, it seems darxi team was just in time save your asses. And on the account of me smelling Orsin stem fluid, Solomon here almost died.." Kavla says. "Damage was from our own tank ma'am, other than that there wasn't a scratch on him before" Gandriv responds. "Apologies lieutenant Solomon, that was just a wrong place- wrong time situation...I'm sure you understand" Kavla says. "Yes ma'am, it's no problem" Solomon says while attempting to get up.
Captain Kavla continues. "Now, the intel...was anything found?" She says. "Uh yes ma'am, it's all on this data pad here. I skimmed through it but I'm sure theres more info" Solomon says while handing her the closed datapad. Trison swipes it from Solomon and opens it, He starts to look over the documents and then looks up at the three awaiting his response.
"Shit, this sure as hell's something...Seems like a group called the Turric imperialist are gathering alot of people. Some of these names I definitely do recognize too, question is... what the hell for?" Trison asks. "Starting a war seems like the appropriate answer" Kavla says as she takes the data pad from Trison to look at it herself.
"Maybe...but why this big of an army? Seems like their fixing to go against a whole goddamn planet". Trison response. Solomon attempts to say something before feeling a sharp pain in his shoulder, making him kneel down. "Whoa whoa you alright?" Gandriv ask. "I'm good I'm good...stem shots probably gettin to me" Solomon says as he gets back up.
"Well your gonna have to let it run its course. Since you took it near death, you're gonna feel like hell in the next 6 hours or so. So before you become a useless bed written mutt, let's hit this last location". Kavla says. A CDF elite walks up to her to inform that the area is clear. "Alright boys make a final sweep and haul your asses back to the vehicles! Let's hit this last spot and get off this fuckin rock!". Kavla says as she turns around and walks away. All the soldiers continue to sweep the area for anything else useful before heading back to the vehicle's.
A half an hour later, Solomon and the others arrive at the second destination. Around them is more destroyed mining equipment along with a large abandoned building in the center of it all, Kavla raises her hand while banging on the landmaster shes sitting on to signal everyone to stop and get out their vehicles. "Alright then! Half of Darxi team go with team Alphid and -" Capt Kavla says before getting cut off by Gandriv.
"Excuse me ma'am, I highly suggest my team go in first" Gandriv says. Both Solomon and trison give Gandriv a confused look. "You three were barley able to hold your own when we got to you, what the hell makes you think I wanna have a repeat of last time?" Kavla says in an annoyed tone. "The way this area is set, it seems like a trap. If we all push to the front door...we'll be walking right into it" Gandriv says.
Kavla continues to hear Gandriv out. "You let the three of us go in like the first checkpoint, that way if this is a trap and the bastards show themselves...darxi team will be right behind them to clean house, Wont even see It comming" Gandriv explains. Captain Kavla stares down Gandriv, the plan was soild yet unusual comming from him since he's more of the "shut up and follow orders" type.
With neither of them breaking eye contact, Kavla responds. "You have a short window to find what we're lookin for, if I dont hear from any of you after that; these tank will definitely "Clean house" whether you're in there or not...Get me?" Kavla says in a blunt way. "Yes ma'am" Gandriv says before riding his land burner down the rocky hill towards the building, Solomon and Trison shortly follows after.
The three of them make it to the front entrance without any issues, they get off their bikes and proceed to walk to the front door. " I dont like how quiet it is, surely someone heard all that commotion from the last location" Solomon says while looking around. "Which is exactly why I told the captain to stay put, Trison; help me with this door" Gandriv says.
Trison powers down the door so he and and Gandriv can slide it open manually. The moment they get it open, Solomon aims his rifle and takes point in side of the building; the other two immediately follow. "Building seems pretty empty for a place with important intel"
Trison says. "If anything, they probably did hear all the commotion sent the assholes stationed here to check it out.." Solomon responds
"There must be some people here still, let's check upstairs; stay sharp." Gandriv says. The three of them proceed to head to the upper floor and start checking doors, all of which we're completely empty. Solomon comes across a door with a reinforced frame. It takes a moment, but Trison manages to get it open with a tool specifically made for such a thing. Inside has the same equipment that Solomon saw in the tent but of a higher quantity.
"This looks promising, hell if we dont find any Intel we can definitely take something out of here as a souvenir" Trison says. "It better be pocket sized, I ain't helpin' you carry shit" Solomon says while searching through the equipment. Gandriv looks out a window to see Darxi team closing in on the building but says nothing. Trison walks near a table with a bunch of papers and other miscellaneous items, as he shuffles them around he sees the same type of datapad Solomon picked up from the tent.
"Hey Sol check it out, this is the same one like before. Guess they really must've scattered and left everything here" Trison says as he picks it up from the table. "I wouldn't say that, theres no way they'd have one guarded and not the other. We might have to shoot our way out of here, so keep a hot trigger" Solomon says. He walks to the rooms front door to watch down the hallway for any hostiles.
"Yea you're right, well I guess it doesnt hurt to see what we came here for" Trison says as he attempts to decrypt the Intel from the datapad. Gandriv looks out the window again and sees that darxi team are getting closer by the minute, but continues to say nothing. "Gandriv, how close is darxi team right now?" Solomon says. "Not close enough for us to start worrying, we got some time" Gandriv replies without looking away from the window.
As soon as Trison is finished decrypting the data, he taps on the datapad twice and the information begins to appear in holographic form. "Im seein' more about the Turric, all the names of the leaders they're trying to gather up as well as when they're planning their form of attack, it doesnt say how though.." he says while continuing to skim through the intel.
Solomon keeps his gun aimed down the hall while Trison continues to read through the info. "They seem to have some whistleblowers too, not really recognizing any of these names though" He says. As Trison continues to look through the intel, Gandriv steps away from the window. Trison taps the pad twice again and new information pops up. "Half of these guys are nameless but I dont see why they-" He says before cutting himself off, he sees a name that he would have never expected to be there.
"Don't see why they what? What happened?" Solomon says while looking back briefly. Trison pauses for a bit, He backs up and slowly puts his hand near his gun holster. "Man...that's the last name I wanted to see on there" Trison says as He draws his gun as fast as possible but gets immediately shot in the head by Gandriv.
Solomon turns around in shock. "TRISO-" he yells but gets shot by Gandriv in his shoulder and leg, interrupting him. Solomon loudly grunts in pain. "What the fuck!? What the hell are you doing!?" He says as he as he drops to the floor and holds his shoulder wound. Gandriv approaches him slowly with a focused expression.
"I didn't want this to go this way Solomon, believe me I didn't. Killing friends is just never something I want to go through, really takes a mental toll on you.." Gandriv says as he crouches down. "Is that supposed to be godamn joke!? You killed Trison in cold blood and have the balls to say that in my face you fuckin- ARRRGH!" Solomon gets interrupted by Gandriv pressing his boot down on his leg wound.
"Relax sol, spend all that energy yelling and you'll end up dying quicker". Gandrive says calmly. "Why? Why the hell are you doing this!?" Solomon says.
Gandriv stands up and walks near Trisons body and grabs the datapad off the table. "The Turric have a goal and are willing to do whatever it takes to get it done, my job is to make it so that people we work for dont interfere. Which was going well but...General Pepper just kept pushing and pushing, and now this is the...result".
Gandriv continues. "As for why I'm doin it...well, the offered credits was just to much to pass up for one" he says with a smirk. "Seriously? All this for fuckin money? Didn't take you for a mindless, run of the mill mercenary" Solomon says angrily. Gandriv ignores his insult and walks back to him. "It ain't just about the money sol, theres some personal reasons attached to it but...I just dont feel like I need a therapist to share my feelings to right now y'know?" Gandriv says jokingly.
"Very funny asshole, let's see you make jokes when Darxi team blows this fuckin place to hell...I'm sure with all the time we spent in here, they must be already at the door" Solomon says. Gandriv laughs subtlety. "True sol, true...but I have that taken care of. See, your suspicions were right, soliders were posted up here to guard the Intel. But I figured, let me put there talents to use..in my way" He says.
"What? What are you-" Solomon gets cut off when Gandriv presses a button on his armpad. "CDF's about to knock on the front door, get it over with" Gandriv says. Outside, darxi team holds their position a good distance away from the building, Captain Kavla walks in front of the tanks and looks straight at it to see any signs of Solomon, Trison or Gandriv. A CDF soilder walks next to Capt Kavla and says "Awaiting your orders ma'am".
Kavla brings up her armpad to contact them. "Alphid team respond, I repeat...Alphid team respond" she says. No response was given, everything was quite. Kavla takes a deep breath, she knew that her suspicions about Gandriv's change of behavior were right. "I want both tanks to fire on that building when I give the signal, if you see lieutenant Gandriv-"
Kavla gets interrupted by a loud sound, one of Darxi teams tank is hit by a large rocket from its side and explodes, most of the team gets forced on the ground. A few dozen Soilders emerged from machine debris and start to open fire on Captain Kavla and Darxi team.
Inside the building, Gandriv looks out the window and slowly shakes his head. "That's a shame...we had some good times in that tank" he says.
"Gandriv...you're not gonna get away with this, how's it gonna look when you're the only one that survived huh? You think the cdf'll buy that kinda shit?" Solomon says. "Who said I was gonna survive Sol? As far as anyone will know, you lead us out here to get ambushed. Which resulted in the death of not only darxi team but Alphid as well...including me." Gandriv says before walking towards the room door and stopping, he looks over his shoulder and continues to speak.
"Within a couple of hours, the CDF will be notified of your betrayal...and you'll be hunted down to no end" he says. "F-fuck you...you backstabbing fuck.." Solomon says as he tries to get up but fails, Gandriv grins "You take care now Solomon, be sure to enjoy the show outside yea?" While walking out the room. As Gandriv walks down the hall, he contacts someone again from his arm pad. "The rest will make their move tomorrow, make sure they dont step foot in Titania" he says.
Solomon looks over at Trisons lifeless body, it angers him enough for him to be able to get up for a brief moment. He grabs his blaster from the floor and walks towards the room window to see darxi team still fighting back. The moment he turns around to exit the room, the pain becomes too much; resulting in him collapsing and passing out.
[PRESENT DAY]
Nathan is woken up by the sound of the ship going into jump-drive, he looks ahead to see kitman accompanying Sebastian at the cockpit. The moment the ship is done with its jump, Nathan gets up and walks over to the cockpit. "Well if it isnt sleepin' beauty, now that you're awake I'm sure this one's mood'll be less pissy" Sebastian says as he looks at Kitman.
Kitman flips Sebastian off and turns her attention towards Nathan. "You alright Nate?" She says sincerely. "Aside from the neck pain sleeping in that seat? neeeever better" Nathan says sarcastically. "Well its gonna be a while before you do that again...here we are" Sebastian says as he points to the planet Titania. "Risso came through huh?" Nathan asks.
"Yup, said it was all clear on his end. And from the looks of it...same goes for us" Sebastian says while looking around. "Where exactly is Risso?" Kitman asks. "He's already on Titania, and we're about to be ourselves in a sec. Let your little CDF buddies know tha-" Sebastian says before getting cut off by an incoming transmission from Risso, he presses a few buttons and audio comes through. "Hey Riss, you gonna tell us where to land or what?" Sebastian says.
Risso's Audio is cutting in and out along with heavy static, from what sebastian can make out; it sounds like Risso is yelling. "Risso? Transmissions fuckin up something fierce, I cant hear anything you're saying properly" Sebastian says. "Tur-zzzz-Ba-zzzzz-They-zzzzz" was the audio from Risso's side that was put out. "What? Risso's what the hell are you saying?" Sebastian says.
"Go-zzzz-dont-zzzz-Bug out! bug the fuck ou-zzz" The transmission cuts off. Sebastian's eyes widen, kitman looks at Sebastian with a worried expression. "Did he just say bug out? What the hell is going on?" She says. "I-I dont know, hold on just let me-" Sebastian gets cut off by a missile impacting the side of the ship, causing Nathan and kitman to fall to the ground along with a few other people.
"Mother fucker!" Sebastian yells, he grips a handle beside him and pushes it foward; making the ship boost foward as fast as it could. "Where the hell are they!?" Nathan yells. "No goddamn clue, their not showing up on radar! Hang on to something!" Sebastian responds. While the ship is being bombarded with plasma rounds and missiles, he tries to maneuver the ship as best as he could while getting to Titania at the same time.
The moment he breaks through Titania's atmosphere, the assault on the ship suddenly stops. "Did we lose them?" One mercenary says. "Maybe maybe those assholes aren't allowed on the planet?" Another asks. The radar still shows up blank, Sebastian looks around but still sees nothing in sight but a small city further below him.
A loud whistling sound is heard before the ship gets hit again, completely removing the ships left wing. The ships spiral out of control and starts to descend rapidly. "SHIT! EVERYONE HANG ON!" Sebastian yells. He tries to control the ship to the best if his ability but it's no use, resulting in the ship crashing into the city.