As the Pacific Cruiser got closer to land, the ship's sensors began picking up the fight. Once Michigan saw his motorcycle, Prescott and the Princess with him, Michigan order the ship lead them... and for everyone to stay aboard as this was... "personal" now.
Prescott seeing the Pacific Cruiser, gunned it after the starship. Inside the ship, Michigan had attached his armor's full rig. It was equipped with dual jackhammers for on-arm attachments, bulker legs, and more. As he opened the ship's ramp, Michigan locked eyes with the Emperor utilizing a a thrusterpack to catch up with Prescott and Mizuki. Michigan took a deep breath and leaped from the ship. Upon landing, he broke into a dead sprint at Prescott. With a leaping bound, Michigan tackled the Emperor away from the two of them.
The song, "Feels Like Home" by JT Music blasted into Michigan's ears as the jackhammer on Michigan's right arm sent pummeling blows into the Emperor's chest before the pompus dictator was dropkicked by the leader of the first explorer group that had faced the wrath of the Snowesians. Michigan refused to give the Emperor time to breath. Jackhammer to the head, hard punt to the legs and knees. The Emperor tackled Michigan to the ground, trying to get to Prescott and Mizuki, but true to a promise he'd made years ago... Michigan grabbed the Emperor by the head and shattered his environmental mask. The Emperor gasped for air as Michigan planted his heavily armored boot onto the Emperor's chest.
"This is one small step for the remnants... and one giant FUCK YOU FROM THE MILKY WAY!" Yelled Michigan as stomped down onto the Emperor's right hand, shattering every bone in it. As Michigan backed away, he began rushing to catch his ride home... when the Empress ripped his left arm rig apart. Despite his armor, the Empress shattered Michigan's ribs with a kinetic slam to his chest. However, forcing himself through the pain, Michigan tackled Prescott and Mizuki inside the starship and slammed the button to close the ramp. Huron pulled back on the yoke making the Pacific Cruiser lift away from the ground. As the ship climbed, Michigan threw up blood as he fell out of his rig. Mizuki rushed over and held his head. "Oh Michigan..." Her voice trembled as Prescott scooped Michigan into his arms and ran to the medical bay. In the med-bay, the automatic medic began stabilizing Michigan while Prescott and Mizuki rushed to the bridge. Upon arrival, the was a sight to behold...
"They came..." Said Superior looking out the viewpoint window as Fractured Remnant ships, fighters and more were attacking the incoming Snowesian ships. However, before Huron could hail them, Prescott took the communication station and began transmitting. "Mayday! Mayday! Mayday! We have one in Cat-1-Con, I repeat Cat-1-Con! This is Tetrad Omega! I repeat! MAYDAY!" He yelled into the communicator. "We copy, Tetrad Omega. This is Kali, docking clearance granted!" Prescott ordered Huron to head toward the Avenging Clarity. Once they got close, Prescott and Mizuki carried Michigan onto Kali's ship, where her medical team was on standby. With Michigan getting medical attention, Prescott assumed command of the Pacific Crusier. Jumping into the Captain's chair, Prescott took flight controls away from Huron. He pushed the Pacific Crusier to her maximum output and had Arscott and Huron opening fire with every weapon they had at everything the Snowesians threw past their atmosphere.
Once the news of the Emperor's injuries reached the Snowesian ships, they returned to the surface, while the Fractured Remnants jumped back to Xephos II with a major victory under their belts... all because Michigan refused to leave anyone behind.