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The wall of the shower block caves outward Aopens to space

Time stands still

Colossalhip past Inside the s, tiny forms stare out at us, so close we can al the shoulder of Phobos The city one

Time resumes

The shower block becomes a drain out into space

The intruders are whipped out of sight

We’re pushed down the hall by the deco ship

I ricochet against the wall My head sla the air fro

I grab for anything Nails shearing off until I find a jagged lip of e of the breach My legs dangle down a funnel of bent rips ue boils off

I feelto my left I snatch at it and look back as h the rotator cuff I’ve got a handful of Volga’s hair in a stares up at rip is all that’s keeping her and us fro into the void She uses me as a ladder to climb back into the ship Hand over hand

Bitch is going to leaveshape in the ruins of the shower block

Figment

Somehow she survived the blast to crawl on the wall like a salaers secure her to the lances over her shoulder at us, and then continues along the ceiling into the hallway to a crawls rip, and we lurch toward space before she sorabs me by my hair this time

My vision warps Blood boils inBut I can see the outside of the ship The hull stretches for kilometers

There’s more of them