The shuttlepod holo-radio buzzes to life with a little image of a Pilot

  Avean Captain
Shuttlepod 02! You do not have authorisation to launch!
Return to base immediately!

  Glard Gorpnan
Oh, aaah, aaaaahh!!!

  Avean Captain
Repeat! Return to base immediately, or we will be forced to respond!

Sunny
* Glard. One to ten. How fucked are we.

  Glard Gorpnan
I-- we-- we just need to clear the upper atmosphere, and then we can jump into hyperspace!

Sunny
* Okay, righto, and how long's that gonna--

As the shuttlepod climbs through the atmosphere, two Avean Fighter Jets approach it from behind

  Avean Captain
Hunter 05 and 06! Take positions!

  Avean Pilot
Loud and clear!

Sunny
* --Ahhh fuck.

—Jiro—
...
It's over
Like hell it is
Can we outrun them?

  Glard Gorpnan
I-- maybe!? But, I don't know-- if they fire on us--!

—Jiro—
...
We're probably screwed.
Five in six chance we die here.
...Still a one in six chance we live.
Sunny can handle them. Glard, you just think about getting us out of here.

Sunny
* I can!?

  Avean Pilot
Deploying!

Sunny
* Jiro, fucking what am I meant to-- what do I even--?

Jiro touches his hand against Sunny to grant her Love Power

He steps away from her, but they share a brief look and an uneasy smile as they do.

Sunny
* ...Aheh, righto, yeah.
* You sure you're alright with this?

—Jiro—
...
I'm still not sure
The fact that you think to ask makes all the difference
Give them hell.





  Avean Pilot
Target locked! Fire!

The Avean fighter jets fire off their missiles.

The missiles are intercepted by rays of light!

Sunny
* Fuck off!!!

Sunny is at the back window, firing off her glinting sunbeams through the glass. She's starting to sweat. [Cut this?]

Glard is at the cockpit still, damn near holding his breath. Jiro is right behind him with a hand on his shoulder.

  Glard Gorpnan
Uhh, uuuhhhh--!

Sunny
* Fucking-- can't do this forever!!

  Glard Gorpnan
Oh, Helix!!
Are they gaining on us!??

—Jiro—
...
Don't lose your nerve now
Forget about what's behind us, focus on what's ahead.
Are we really going to make it...?

  Glard Gorpnan
Y-- yes sir! Of course!
We're-- we're almost there...!

The shuttlepod reaches the glittering emptiness of outer space.

  Glard Gorpnan
We-- we--!!

BWEEORP!!! The shuttlepod blitzes away into hyperspace, leaving the Avean homeworld behind!!