Leave+the+moon

Frightened, you decide it is best to find a better place to escape to. Obviously, the moon goddess is not pleased by your presence. And you NEVER want to piss off the moon goddess. She can kill you in an instant. carefully, you climb back into your spaceship.

"Where to, Kat?" you ask your spacedog. He pulls the map of the galaxy back up and barks, pointing his nose at the third planet from the sun. "You think we should go to Mars?" you ask. Kat the spacedog barks again, wagging his tail in excitement. "Well, okay," you say nervously. "Lead the way." Considering the fact that you are not trained in space travel, but Kat is, you decide not to argue with him.

Kat again starts the engine and the two of you are soon hurtling through outer space once more. Before long, the moon is just another spec in the stratisphere. But, just as you are reaching light speed, the spaceship's alarms start to go off. Looking around, you see a fiery asteroid racing straight towards you. "Kat, look out!" you shout to your spacedog. But Kat ignores you, continuing onto the path towards destruction. The sirens blare even more as the asteroid grows nearer.

In a panicked frenzy, you grab the steering wheel from your spacedog's paws, turning the spaceship slightly to the right. Kat barks out in protest, biting your finger. You step back in pain, but are relieved to still be alive. Kat returns to the wheel, but it is too late. At such a high speed, the spaceship hurtled straight past the red planet. Kat realizes that you will never be able to turn around at this speed, so he tries to slow the engines.

But something's wrong. In your attempt to save the ship from the asteroid, you accidently knocked off the lever that controls the speed. Kat steps away from the control panel, obviously angry. He starts growling at you. You take a few steps back in fear. You have never heard Kat growl at anyone, especially not you. He backs you into the corner, where you hide your face and cower. The spacedog starts snapping at you, ripping apart your spacesuit. You shreak out in pain as his teeth seep into your skin. Kat has definately never been one to bite.

And then the sirens are blaring again. You look up and see a fiery ball of death. It doesn't take you more than a second to realize what it is: The Sun. You scream out as the heat fills the spaceship. The smell of melting metal fills your nostrils. And then an even worse smell. The smell of your own flesh burning fills your lungs. Within an instant, both you and Kat are nothing more than fuel for the fire.