Summary of off screen events: DMR recoverd from his wounds inflicted on Mu Gasto and saved Jess McKathy. However, the extent of her injuries is yet to be seen.
Meanwhile, the rest of THDF has regrouped above Yoth. Lets get a setting.
Current objectives: reunite THDF
The bridge of the GF lll was cold and dark. The ship was running on a skeleton crew. A large crack ran through the frontal window that only seemed to get larger with every piece of space rubble that collieded with it. Beyond the cracked window was a graveyard. The porous hulls of battleships, frigates, and carriers litered the once pristine airspace above Yoth. The dilapidated hulls left their menacing shadows on the ice planet.
Jess had arrived a few minutes ago. She is in the bustling infirmary and Blue is doing her best to diagnose all her injuries. DM-, I mean Tyler, is right there; ready to hear the news.
Outside, in the void of desolation where civilization, decency, and humanity were nowhere to be found, a small glimmer appeared. It could have been a shooting star or one of the numberous skeleton ships reentering atmosphere but Fox called for a scan.
"Siren made, sir"
Fox "Try to hail them."
"Aye, Aye"