"FUCK THAT HURT!" Enterprise cried as her nacelle was struck. She leaned sharply to starboard, pivoting 180 degrees. Her starboard nacelle flickered orange, the blue color fading away. The starship's heart tried to compensate for the loss of the critical artery. "Can't-can't hold!" She gasped. "Core breach is imminent." "Abandon ship!" Picard cried. "All hands abandon..." "JEAN LUC, I LOVE YOU!" Enterprise cried and then she was gone, the explosion of her core scattering her debris across space.
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