The explosion threw the Impereal soldier outside the ship, then slammed him against the hull when it caught against the bulkhead, cracking the rear armor plate of his suit.  The blue status lights on his life support unit began to glow red, occasionally blinking yellow as the suit sealed its pinhole leaks.  Despite the fact that he still had a layer between himself and the vacuum, the pilot was clearly going to be dead soon if he didn't get inside an airlock.<br/><br/>"You're just like me, aren't you?"  The clone taunted, clinging to the side of the blown out deck of the ship.  "Replaceable."  He said, looking down at his rapidly decreasing air gauge.  "See ya at the end of the assembly line."  The clone said, as he switched off his communications systems in a vain attempt to get enough power to his suit that the life support systems could restart.<br/><br/>(Dark Trooper offers concession: Slow death in space by asphyxiation.  Khementari may spend a force point to select a more desired outcome.)