The savior
Teh pilot knew he only had one option. He had to bail out and do it
now. He started the override process for his ship. 09091982645.. he
typed inot his compute. VEww. His lights were gone! He slamed his head
on his key pad! Life seemed hoples. He readhced in back ofr a plasma
torche. BLAM! The torche flew out of his hamds and cracked his
viewfinder. power came back on with teh lights. He saw throught the
split screen a sleek proton torpeedo hurdling toward him. He shouted,
grabbed the torche and pulled the pin. teh cabin filled with fire. The
pilot shut his blast shield, too late. His face felt like ti was on
faire and then he could not feel anything. He was taried of sitting in
his cockpit, helpless.
