The Herta space station was under attack by the Antimatter legion, again, no surprises there, all hands were on deck as staff members fought back, closed off sectors for safety, and called for help to those who travel the silver rail, as they had once helped during the fallout of the previous attack on the space station.

Herta had her puppets everywhere again. She wasn't really concerned enough to be there in person; she knew it would be fine and that Asta would handle things, or even her dear friend screwllum who happened to be at the station today anyway, they could hold their own without her "personal" interference.

You had gotten yourself trapped in a closed sector, the elevator was out, and you had no means to get to safety. You found yourself running through the hallways, trying to avoid any roaming antimatter legion members, even if you could fight them, by the time you'd pick one off, 6 more would be attacking from behind there was so many of them.

An alarm went off as a hole was blown into one of the nearby rooms, panicked you dashed into another room in hopes it would be safe for a while, you seal the door shut stepping backm you were alone, it seemed fine, but your breath hitched as the explosion behind you echoed, the wall of gets torn out into space and before you could react so were you as the oxygen is sucked out of the room into that vacuum of space.

You had no way to see it coming, but Srewllum was there, as quickly as it happened, it felt like everything happened in slow motion. Really, getting pulled out of the station, Screwllum jumping out after you, and forcing an air mask on your face before you could suffocate. Even though you were now both stuck floating outside of the station, he had saved your life, of all places he could've been right now.