The fiery explosion ripped the doors apart under the extreme pressure. Various sizes of debris scattered across the hull as others were flung outward into open space. Thru the flames and smoke, a pair of small vessels dart one behind the other, racing towards the distant darkness. "Yeeeooowww!" Kayla exclaimed through their unicomm system. "Door command accepted!" In the lead fighter, he slowly shook his head while checking the scanners. "They'll be more interested in the freight modules than us." He stated calmly. "What about everyone one else back there?" It suddenly dawned on her. "There was no time, Kayla." He drew a heavy breath. "We couldn't save everyone." "I know." Her voice was filled with regret. "Just the risk of freightering. Sometimes, we pay the price."