Silence...it was good. It was what he had wanted all this time, pure peace and content. Away from the wars, celebrations, and the hustle and bustle of different beings going different places, doing different things for different reasons. the soothing light and noiseless void kept him still, yet there were times when he wondered. where is here, is anyone else here? how long had he been here. there was something missing from him. feelings? memories? leaving just a blank spot, but it didnt matter, he didnt care, he was in bliss
Just outside of the galaxy was a small battle cruiser, floating at on odd axis, it looked like it had been in a great battle, long ago. With no nearby sun to light it, the red and black hull camouflaged the outdated Sith and Imperial markings. Severely damaged, a scan would indicate below minimal life support with one survivor aboard in cryostasis. With the remaining power systems slowly dying out, a short ranged beacon continued to emit from the ship
Chime. "Mayday, Mayday, Mayday...kzzrrttt (inaudible)............. Delta Echo One Zero Eight (inaudible)............ bzzzttt click.