originally posted in:The New Dojo
“It’s not happening. They are literally galaxies away. It’s impossible to get back. I can’t even communicate with them. And it’s all my fault, the billions of people on that planet are going to die because of me.”
English
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"Trust me, with shit I've seen around here I wouldn't be surprised if you hear from them sooner than you think."
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“And what’s that going to do? Me finding this place was accidental. Even if I could communicate with them, it would be impossible to do anything. The mission was to find a planet that was able to hold life. Then slowly but surly we were to get everyone over to that planet. Then it fell to shit, and now this happens.”
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"So what? You give up and let everyone die? Or you pick up the broken pieces and keep trying to save people's asses. Life lesson: you will never save 100% of the people you want to. No matter what, there will always be martyrs. Don't let them be in vain."
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“Alright, you tell me what I’m supposed to do?” [i]He said with frustration.[/i] “Because I’m so sure that you have a damn solution.”
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"Once you have the shrapnel out of your leg, you ask around, you see who's got the tech to be able to st least help you save some of the people, and you do your damn hardest to make sure you don't end up -blam!-ing up like i did trying to help people."
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“If someone here does have some warp drive able to go all the way back to my planet nonstop at blazing speed then there may be a chance. But I don’t have time, I don’t have direction, I don’t have a ship, I don’t have a crew to help, all I have is the little hope I have, and that’s been going down the drain.”