*The Engineer's eyes suddenly widen*
Engineer #1: The power levels are at full!
Falco: Good, then let's—!
*Suddenly, the ship lurches forward as the Great Fox accelerates its speed in order to exit the atmosphere. The ride upwards is turbulent, but after 10 minutes of havoc, the ship and its crew are FINALLY in space, and off of the Planet Tyyris. The entire crew is safe.*
*Everyone cheers again, this time, lastingly. R.O.B. puts the ship in orbit, and Falco falls in one of the command chairs and laughs.*
Falco: That Blujay did it! We're off Tyyris! Ha... I thought for sure there we were dead!
*Falco opens his comlink*
Falco (via comlink): Fox, how's everything down there?
Fox (via comlink): Blujay fell unconscious, and there's something wrong on with his body. I need an emergency team from the Medical Sector to pick him up ASAP.
Master Hand *telepathically*: No need.
*Master Hand appears from outside the ship and picks Blujay up and teleports him to the Medical Sector, where doctors take him away in a stretcher to be examined*
Fox: Nevermind. Master Hand's got it.
Falco: I hope he's alright. Dude's been through a lot. I still can't believe it, though... We actually made it.
Fox: I know. Thank goodness we had Blujay and the Master Hand; otherwise, we FOR SURE would have died.
Falco: No doubt about that.
Fox: Let's meet in the Conference Room, and bring all the heroes together. We'll talk about what to do next then.
