Looking at the deceased crewmate who had uttered their final name, Leonard's expression was stoic.
"You've done well, Greg. May you rest in peace." He calmly uttered and stood up.
He couldn't even close the person's eyes because of the severe disfigurement that left nothing on his face.
It was hard to imagine that the latter were even able to speak some more before dying.
"This person was burning his entire life force to the maximum to struggle for a few minutes." Mirelle approached the area and commented.
She could tell Greg was barely holding on and pretending to be dead to deceive the enemy.
Had it not been for the two crewmates following along with them who called out Leonard's title, Greg might have just died without speaking up.
"Check the damages in the engine room and sound the alarm to be wary of any crewmate that seemed to have gone missing for a long time and reappeared," Leonard commanded.
