The asteroid field, recently created by a passing comet, was small enough for them to escape major damage, and big enough for them to escape the starhome.
Ren's piloting skills, combined with his mastery of the force aided him in plotting the Greyhawk's path through the field.
<font color=lime>"I'm picking up a new signal from the StarHome."
<font color=red>"Another fighter?"
<font color=lime>"Yes, but this one's different.There's something familiar here."
<font color=white>The little freighter strode deeper and deeper into the mouth of the asteroid field. Huge chunks of what was once a great comet now spiralled off in multiple directions, crashing and smashing together, pulverising each other into oblivion.
<font color=lime>"You know Vess, some say that the chances of successfully navigating an asteroid field are seven thousand, three hundred to one." <font color=white>He chuckled.
<font color=red>"Have you ever navigated through an asteroid field?"
<font color=lime>"Oh sure, a million times. . .well, maybe twice. No." <font color=white> He smiled again, giving Vessana some cheerful reasurrance, for what it was worth.
The console in front of Vess began to beep eratically.
<font color=red>"Ren, that fighter is gaining on us rapidly."
<font color=lime>"It's Kamon. He's too stubborn for his own good.Hopefully he won't get himself killed."
<font color=white>Ahead of the ship, two large chunks of the comet were converging on them.
<font color=lime>"I've got an idea. Scan those two asteroids ahead. What are they made of?"
<font color=white>Vess scrambled commands into the computer, while Ren gazed on in deep thought.
<font color=red>"Um . . oxygen . . .nitrogen and large amounts of tibanna gas."
<font color=lime>"Excellent. One my signal, release a batch of proton bombs from the rear bay."
<font color=white>Ren pushed forward on the throttle, taking the GreyHawk to her maximum speed, pushing her above and beyond her limits.
<font color=lime>"Just a little more speed."
<font color=white>The ship hurtled towards the immense asteroids ahead, the gap between them was closing fast.
<font color=lime>"Release the bombs!"
<font color=white>Shooting through between the giant masses of Ice, the greyhawk burst out onto the otherside, escaping with only a minor hull scrape. The proton bombs collided one by one with the asteroid, exploding in a massive firey flash of light.
Kamon winced under the visor of his flight helmet, then looked back on the explosion.
"Ren." He gasped. "no."
<font color=blue>"Come in Kamon." <font color=white>Crackled Dak over the comm. <font color=blue>"We're seeing an enormous explosion back here. What's happening?"
<font color=white>"R . . .Ren's gone."
Onboard the Starhome, Dakkon slumped back into his chair, his eyes locked onto the ball of fire that was rapidly fizzling out.
Dak gulped, ahgast at the events unfolding in front of him.
<font color=blue>"Scan for debris, escape pods, anything!!"
<font color=white>"Sir there's nothing left. If there was it wouldv'e been vapourised in the explosion."
Ren and Vess grabbed each other , hugging and cheering that they had escaped safely from what couldv'e been a rather grisly death.
<font color=lime>"Wait a minute. . . something's wrong." <font color=white>Said Ren, noticing an alarm light flashing.
<font color=lime>"It looks as though we got a little more cooked that I'd thought."
<font color=red>"What?"
<font color=lime>"The rear deflector is totally shot and the engines took quite a whack. We'll need to land and repair the ship. "
<font color=red>"Ren, no!" <font color=white>Insisted Vessana.
<font color=lime>"We can't repair it up here, it's too dangerous. We have to land.
Hmm." <font color=white>Grumbled Ren. <font color=lime>"Bonaden's too far away, besides, we won't be going back there any time soon.
The nearest planet is Roonadan.
Damn, it's far too crowded, they'd spot us in no time.
Wait, one of it's moons, it's rather devoid of technology, but habitable, That'll have to do.
It's a jungle moon, so we won't be noticed."
<font color=white>Placing a hand on Vessana's palm, he looked her in the face.
<font color=lime>"It's ok Vess, we're going to be ok. Trust me."