The waiting is the worst part.
Some might say that explosive decompression, puncturing shrapnel and blunt force trauma are the worst part. But they are wrong. With those, the results are in and your number came up. Just a few brief moments and you can collect your lovely parting gift.
But waiting is worse.
The dice have been cast but they haven’t stopped rolling. Do you check out today? Or do you live another only for the next roll.
I’m sure having the sensors online is good. Perhaps the weapons as well. Maybe we have a fighting chance. Or maybe I’ll bring home more dangerous salvage than I was counting on and it’s all a moot point.
Once more into the breech….
