"We have to go now!" Gibit shouted, sealing the hatch behind them.
Lexi powered up the engines. The Hyperjet roared to life, but just as it began to lift off, a blast shook the ship violently. The control panel flickered as an explosion tore through one of the engines. Lazu’s soldiers had fired upon them.
"No, no, no!" Lexi gritted her teeth, trying to stabilize the craft.
Outside, dozens of soldiers rushed onto the airstrip, weapons raised. Lazu himself stepped forward, watching as the Hyperjet struggled.
Lexi turned to Gibit. "We can still make it. I can get us out of here!"
Gibit, gripping the edge of her seat, locked eyes with her. "Lexi, we have to jump—before they destroy the whole ship!"
Lexi hesitated. Escape was right there, but so was failure. She had spent 14 years building up to this moment. She couldn't just give up.
The ship groaned, alarms blaring, the smell of burning metal filling the cockpit. The soldiers opened fire again, and this time, the Hyperjet was done for.
Lexi made her choice. "Go, Gibit!" She grabbed her friend's arm and forced open the emergency hatch. They tumbled out, hitting the ground hard.
Gibit coughed, struggling to stand. "Lexi... what do we do now?"
Lexi looked up to see Lazu stepping toward them. His dark, glinting armor reflected the flames of their fallen ship.
"Did you think you could escape me?" he mused, almost amused. "I admire your spirit. But you were never meant to leave."
Guards surrounded them. Lexi clenched her fists, breathing heavily. All that time. All that effort. It was over.
Lazu smirked. "Take them away."
The soldiers grabbed them, dragging them back into the depths of Planet Zen. As Lexi was pulled through the metal corridors, past the same workshops where she had slaved away for years, she realized—her fate had never been freedom. It had always been this. No matter how hard she fought, she was never meant to escape.
And as the doors shut behind her, sealing her fate, she let out one final whisper.
"I almost made it."
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