The Skaarj escape pod has broken free from the planet's gravitational pull... barely. Yet its fuel is depleted and you drift aimlessly.

From where many have died, you have escaped. You laugh to yourself: so much has happened, but little has changed.

Before the crash landing, you were trapped in a cramped cell. Now, once again you are confined in a prison.

But, you feel confident that someone will come upon your small vessel... eventually.

Until then, you drift and hope.