I make ready to duck and take cover, already clasping the yellow sun to my chest with one hoof to hide it. Second after agonizing second passes as I look out towards the approaching light. Until finally, at the last stretch, I hit the deck. The light of the suns begins to wash over the ship, but I keep on taking cover. It’s only a matter of time now. Best case scenario, they destroy the ship and miss me completely. Which leaves me to drown in the ocean.