oh no, f the redcom is near
In a frenzied sprint, Peedeoo7 leaps a large gap, and lands on the frontal deck of the ship.
He looks up, and sees a familiar black mass ripping apart the abominations (for the one, he fears, from the various surveillance clips he gatherd), in a small panic he opens and slams lock the door shut, the ship rocks, and he immediately goes
after a quick caffeinated break to the being mannaning the ship and tries to point at the black mass murdering everything in sight to ram the engines in reverse and flee.
But there is nothing. No black mass to point at. No chaotic scene, just… Deserted…
He then gets a sudden chill.
For the being he was just ecstaticly telling to go ahead and flee from the mass.
Was the big black mass.
but in human form
He sort of looks blankly.
And then steps back, and assure a defensive posture, as he feels a tang of fear, and then few of the possibilities this being might gain from taking his vary self…
The dialog option is open for anyone to initiate
Part of the reason Peedeoo7 even ran to pugs haven, was to fortify (if tolerated) and get ready for the threat standing before himself, one that seems immeasurably destructive, ripping apart all opposition in his path, He was hoping to gain useful Intel before facing such a menace, but here he is, bare and exposed to it,
Peedeoo7 concisely withdraws his shadow into himself, as a protective measure
If this goes badly, this… Communist … Something… Could be on the cusp of power… To do with reality however he likes
Peedeoo7 is ready to pull out all his stops to prevent himself from being subdued, subjected and partly incorporated in, for his own sake, and realities sake, a few hidden measures are already in place
nevermind, he just had a minor mental break