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“Your threats are hollow.” Chekhov said, rather politely.

(Stratus and the others)

“MAYDAY, MAYDAY, WE’RE GONNA CRASH” Darkus said, clinging onto Stratus with dear life.

“But I don’t wanna die!” Stone said.

“It has been an honor serving with you, comrades!” Sir Jake said as the ship spiraled towards the ground.