Aditya Jalali muttered under his breath, "Now I am become death, destroyer of worlds," quoting the words with dark irony as he wrenched open the ship’s oxygen intake valve. As he expected, he was blasted away from the ship by the high pressured gas and sent tumbling towards Earth. His mobile activity vessel, MAV, automatically corrected his spinning and soon he was stable relative to the ship, but still moving fast. Multiple alarms were blaring in his ears complaining that he should probably s. . .
