(message: You feel a strong rumbling as the ship strains to loosen itself from the confines of the junk heap accumulated at its base. Finally it begins to rise.) (message: The ship rises successfully, but collides with the top of the freighter. The resulting explosion sends a potpourri of flesh and metal fragments careening in all directions.) (still shot: Roger sitting slumped over in a damaged cockpit. title: Learn to Drive That Thing! message: Your radar is designed to avoid such an occurence.)

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