Alekk Hazc would activate his Comm. "Hᴏʀᴏɢᴏ-7, Detatch your Monoproppelant fuel tank." He said, "It'll stall you during re-entry, ..or will just end up killing you." "We've already had 3 losses so far." Hᴏʀᴏɢᴏ-2 replied. All of a sudden, a loud snap would be heard Hᴏʀᴏɢᴏ-7's Transport. "HAGH--" Loud beeping would be heard from his Comms. The rest of the crew panicked, Not knowing what to do. "..7? Is everything okay?" Hᴏʀᴏɢᴏ-9 would finally say. "...shit." "His Comm cut." "..Must mean.." "He's dead." "Mh.." "****." Blood would spew off from 7's ship, it immediatly turning red, frozen blobs. "..Alekk." "Hm?" "That's our 4th loss."