Minds Collide

[Ryummel]

His heart was beating agressively, his thoughts were wandering between keeping Aleesha safe from Alycia and Natalie's health. He was sweating, more than he could imagine after he took his helmet off. His Guardian was docked in an adjacent hangar to the one where Nat's Guardian crashed. He still could feel a sharp pain in the leg, even if it was supposed to be almost healed. He climbed down his ship, not before grabbing a handgun, probably the last resort he could think on using, but probably the only deterrent he could think on in case things didn't go as expected. He had a plan, maybe.

Walking through the hallway leading to the next hangar, he spotted the piece of junk Nat's Guardian was turned into. Didn't take him much to notice her either, wounded. "Natalie...?"

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