Bilbringi, escape pod "Our status..." Antares replied as his gaze flicked over the diagnostic reports on a nearby mini-screen and the sensors on another. "Is that we're in a lot of trouble." A plasma ball shot past them on the escape pod's port-side and Antares did all he could to keep himself from jerking in reaction to the close call. He flew the escape pod through the battlefield and away from the dying Eternal Blade and the worldships that were tearing her apart. Even with his skills as a pilot, he couldn't avoid the enemy's shots for long and it would not be long before coralskippers caught up with them. "Hyperdrive is inoperable, we're getting shot at by the Vong, and the nearest help is hindered by all the debris. As for the nearest ship, that would be the Apex, Master." Antares narrowed his eyes and stretched out to the Force searching for an avenue of escape or a haven of safety. He felt the Force nudging his gauntleted hands in a particular direction and rather then question it, he allowed his hands to move the escape pod to where the Force was leading him. He didn't see anything right away until a massive shadow passed by them and he understood. He glanced back at his Emperor and master; "I think we can use the debris to help us hide from the Vong long enough for the Apex and her fighters to reach and protect us." He was already heading for the what appeared to be a large piece of a hull with an engine nacelle.